eating spring
I have to eat the spring
Gulp down its green life
Bite the buds
Chew on the writhing stalks
Swallow green energy
I have to eat the spring
Winter was a meagre time
An era of starvation
Spring is full and wide and deep
Its promise speaks deliciously to me
I have to eat the spring
Nibbling it won’t be enough
I have to make a banquet out of spring
Swallow it whole
No more to gnaw
On winter’s dry old bones
Spring snaps me into life
An overflow of burgeoning
And so I have to eat the spring
Devour its mighty song
And let it live within
Greg Freeman
Fri 18th Feb 2011 23:24
Touch of the old DH Lawrence about this, methinks