Pray for Spring

Warm gentle rays
Briefly unclench the concrete town
Winter draining into the swollen underearth
Whose bowels digest the dark of your discontent
But who am I to mistake your magnificence
Your cool air invigorating life’s purpose
Oh lift me up
Once more.

Copyright © Nomzi Kumalo, 2015.

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  1. Might u pliz spare a minute to review some poems in my blog theeayieko.wordpress.com if u like them,u can reblog one

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    1. A beautiful piece you have written. Both light and dark are part of us. What matters I guess is how we carry it all. Have a lovely afternoon Sumeet. Thank you for the visit and the inspiration. 🙂

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  2. Do you have some seeds started indoors? Are the rivers still ice?
    I am blowing you beams of warm sunshine to come through a window and land on your favorite chair ⭐ ⭐ Sunshine to glow in pumpkins…

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