To David At Easter
You live in Janeth's laughing eyes,
Love's roots grow deeper than the tomb
You live in Janeth's laughing eyes,
You
speak with Barbara's tongue,
And
Richard, reticent and wise,
Is
you when you were young.
Love's roots grow deeper than the tomb
Beyond
the reach of frost.
One
flower will fade, one flower will bloom --
But
spring is never lost!
Ernestine Cobern Beyer
Ernestine Cobern Beyer
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