Rediscovery Season

The sled and ski have left that hill
That pasture peeking greenery.
Floods run freely down the slope
Now that deep-packed snows unhold
The captured kiss of winter
Sending frozen flake to flow
Bubbling to the sea
And so with you and me
It's our season,our renewal.
Melt me in your arms again.
Make my winter:spring.
Uncoil in propogating fashion.
Uncoffin me.
Unearth my arms and legs.
Paint me warm with touch.
Scribe me in your diary.
"She is my horologe."