Spring

spring
has broken
in February.
the sun shines;
It warms the air
and me.
the darkness
of last week’s
winter
has lifted.
the smell of
curry
and marsala
are wafting–
the neighbors
are cooking
breakfast.
the water
Is calling me;
the Gulf
is about
an hour
away…
i wish to
walk
it’s shores,
smell the freshness
of its
breath.
while I breathe…
relaxed,
enlightened,
hopeful,
at this moment
when felicity
is
mine.

Linda Tauhid
2/9/15

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