In a moment
In a moment,
a night,
a conversation or a touch,
the season changes
and color climbs out
of the long cold winter.
About this poem
Everything can change in a moment, and often we speak of it in terms of something bad: “It’s cancer” or “I’m leaving” or….. But we forget, that moment of transformation can happen in wonderful ways too.
The picture is of an iris in my front yard. It wasn’t there yesterday.
Tom
