The poems that went beyond the bend of time.

The long little winters windows cry

That of changing colors seasons bring

Birth joy life into hunger lie

Breathing on the nipple of spring

Dancing fawns and mother pearls springs leap

To great hope begone begone winters world

Quiet reeds awaken from winters sleep

This the way to rise and sway to do

From winters cold icy desolate deep

None to imagine any wait comes anew

Therein lay life and the herds come watch

But waste not to wish this amore 

So to better the little things now hatched

the pearly sky sings to Gods only door

Church bells ring all corners to life.

(C)

Daniel A McMahon