Spring that opens, a new beginning
-to seek to find to knock
in coves in caverns in caves
where sufferings are in megalomania
originated to be sought
(the minaret of souls)
stretching for a renewal
as to glimpse a sparrow
and find the entity

the spirea,
unyielding to declare her milestone
birth; in her pertinacious pedal
give the everborn nature introit
a song a rhythm intone
so the bee can dance
so the river can exodus; whistle
so the grass can perform
and leaves can applaud in trees
 
-as so today
the delicate masquerade
of a high-vein’d parade
saluting to Spring’s unfolding season
why the east blows of clouds and fragrance
and March streaming in triumphant soldiers
(who won the war and lost a friend)
as they crawl from out the sting
in coves in caverns in caves
and find the bee dancing
and the sparrow in paragon
and their hands clean open
as like the fingers of a tulip
free from the slaying rifle
with the washing American flag;
which holds their pride together
(for why they are fighting) 
-to see heaven into.