Spring:
Violets, raspberry, and pineapple with cowslip
Late one afternoon
A patch full of violets
In an abandoned garden;
Winter still in the back of our minds
And yet: the sun gaining strength and power
Taking its time to drop out of view yonder the dusky horizon.
Enchanted still from the scene,
The aroma overwhelms me as I return home and open
Boxes brimful of
VIOLETS