In the dark time of year
your darker part
converts to dreams, you’ll feel
it’s night and seem adrift:
a massive comet streaks
above your temporary dwelling,
drifts pile in before dawn and, beyond,
earth gets lost in the blitz
a massive comet streaks in
its millennial recurrence,
snowing, sifts still rioting in play,
with nature all iced in,
let hope take over again,
get the tower bells to swing:
with Easter swinging away,
the day grows longer still.
(Judita Vaiciunaite)
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