And So

here is Spring. full of dead
old women and birth.

boys coming butt first
or too big heads already

cutting women in half.
and wisdom so much

hot, dry, sand & wind
with plentiful rain,

mud and quivering.
blessed be this season -

like every other before it.
new enough for us

to complain. nature
remembers to invite us

to contemplate challenging her will.