Intimation

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Title:     Intimation
Author: Cale Young Rice [More Titles by Rice]

All night I smiled as I slept,
For I heard the March-wind feel
Blindly about in the trees without
For buds to heal.

All night in dreams, for I smelt,
In the rain-wet woods and fields,
The coming flowers and the glad green hours
That summer yields.

All night--and when at dawn
I woke with the blue-bird's cheep,
Winter with all its chill and pall
Seemed but a sleep.

[The end]
Cale Young Rice's poem: Intimation

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