Nelson’s quatrains

Gaze at the spring I fully engage

forget the winter that comes and stays

why to drink in haste

prepare for summer in these long cold days


Visiting my soul I ask thee

when its not yours to keep

why ask the humming bird which flower is sweet

for it will never fly on its wings back to the cage in glee



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