like April snow
whirl and do not settle,
though they are few
It takes a little rain,
a little rainbow,
the next communication
and a deep breath
It takes rethinking
what life's essence is,
its resources and causes,
what gives the power to live
And worry is more than gone,
forgotten as April snow,
no trace of it remaining
in the resurgent sun.
©Wendy Mulhern
April 9, 2022
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