April

L.T. Garvin

Ah, April

astounding us all

draped in robes

of beautiful cruelty

snowing us with lilacs

and luscious roses

but taking things,

once vibrant things

returning them

to the still earth

keeping that impenetrable bar

at a lofty height

keeping weeping tears

at bay

gifted a box of ashes

praying for rebirth

carrying a myriad of moons

to drown in golden light

on solitary nights.

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