A Cold gray day in March,
counting heartbeats until spring.
Dormant trees nod to a cold breeze,
that whispers in return.
Searching fervently for warmth.
Dreaming of rebirth.
Slivers of blue sky
among dense white clouds.
Evening comes too soon.
Sunset wraps around night
like a shawl around cold shoulders,
as April waits her turn.
About the Author
Ann Christine Tabaka was nominated for the 2017 Pushcart Prize in Poetry, has been internationally published, and won poetry awards from numerous publications. She is the author of 9 poetry books. Christine lives in Delaware, USA. She loves gardening and cooking. Chris lives with her husband and three cats. To view more of their works click below