Spring breaks in foam

M. Cave-Browne-Cave

Spring breaks in foam

Along the blackthorn bough.

Whitethroat and goldenwing

Are mating now.

With green buds in the copse

And gold bloom in the sun

Earth is one ecstasy

Of life begun.

And in my heart

Spring breaks in glad surprise

And the long frosts of the long years melt

At your dear eyes.