Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Making Music

There is no music in a rest, but there is
the making of music in it.
John Ruskin

The soil has slept and rested
While overhead God cleaned the sky
With snowflakes and raindrops
Children played indoors
Cold kept gardeners at bay
While the air froze out impurities
And worn grasses withered to
Make room for the new.
Winter was harsh and held no music
But during the rest 
Made some–Yes!

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