Lazy Stayabout HWBL 03 034

2023-06-09T00:00:00Z

Lazy Stayabout I don’t wait for spring spring waits for me. With a snap of the fingers I can focus the sun with a turn of the head bring warm winds on So the whole world waits eyes me patiently for something to stir to burst inside me like the push of a root or the swoop of a bird! (p. 114). Souster, Raymond. “Spring Waits For Me.” The Colour of the Times . Ryerson Press, 1964. https://archive.org/details/colouroftimescol0000sous_x6d2/page/n5/mode/2up