Drip, drop
warmth of Spain in your pale cream
Milk white warm
And sadness for the year that's been
But like a mother's breast
Full of life giving
For the year to come
Miniature brothers
Miniature sisters go
walking through the forest
Praising the cool silent winter Earth
Healing flower footsteps
Bloom in their path
Praising the life of this good Earth
What purity you can read
In their books of green leaves
Standing up like flutes or reeds
But heads bowed down
In prayer, humility
Or perhaps
Just loving the Earth
As it smiles on them
In it's darkest months
Growing them in its womb
Like eggs, their bulbs will
burst forth in birth
Growing strong with Mother Earth's milk
Snow white babies crying out in joy
Snow white children running through the woods
In their snowshoes girl and boy
Telling all the fairy tales of childhood
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