first tonguetip flakemelt
…..white freckling the blue night
so she whirls across the hill
…..dances
is a blizzard of light
…..in this joy of firstness
this coming
…..was always coming
delight or disaster
…..welcome it
first tonguetip flakemelt
…..white freckling the blue night
so she whirls across the hill
…..dances
is a blizzard of light
…..in this joy of firstness
this coming
…..was always coming
delight or disaster
…..welcome it
But enthusiasm modifies with time.
Grace be with you.