Such Power
Suddenly, over night,
Green boughs and yellow
The coming of a fragile might
And glory to bestow
That will not be withdrawn
Between the night and dawn
But if there ever were
Displeasure such as this:
No flowering occur
It would not be of weakness
But of a strength of will
Imperceptible
Then we all would know
Such power to bestow
Pavel
March 19, 2011