Jean Linville
I Find Comfort
blooms and buzzing week (6/52)
cradled in the rhythms
of a waxing and waning moon
of Pulmonaria rising once more
from brittle, brown leaves
of the return of buzzing busyness
in a waterfall of cherry blossoms
and of the morse code tapping
yellow-bellied sapsuckers sending
messages out to ride on the wind
I find comfort