Spring

Spring is in me I am the spring I am the first black wing unfolding And I am the turning out I am the yearning for All that's been is gone And all that is still to come See what the world has made See what the world has made My little sapling: Stronger than any blade Oh see what this twisting world Has made And the sound of the world turning Its face to see what it has made And what it's made is powerful Gone in an instant Quicker than language You can't catch her Silence the spring We hold spring in us Spring sings in us