There was a bird, that time, a flicker
they always remind me of you
the melt of spring fever, the tapping on the roof
how like snow, the petals flew
that window, the rain, the rainbows too
the breath and sigh of you
our springtime walks
the way the forest talked
soon of summer to come
we were completely undone
unchained in the falling rains
sweet like music the call
of your name.