Bulbs birth from flexibilizing soil,
Smiles jump on sun rays,
Parks fill, kids swing, kites soar.
Possibility reaches to sky, open.
Meanwhile, uteruses ache. Apparently.
Your question re: freezing,
Discords with the winded daffodils,
That dance outside our clinic windows.
You too reach for possibility,
That current situation doesn’t afford.
Ready for birth, to rock with child,
For laundry loads to soar on lines.
Reminder that cold comes before
Spring. Fertilization requires biology, blessings.
Birthing balls must also rest; find corners.
While bulbs hibernate, possibility waits, cautious.