Vernus Equinox Today most especially
we hover in the balance.
Day meets dark in
equal parts,
but we —
we are tipping into the light. 2. Winter’s End Out of a season
of pruning, pause, prudence,
of waiting waiting waiting,
we emerge:
bony, ashen creatures
lapping at dregs
weary of cold
hungry for light,
wringing gray flake from…