Spring sprung

 No sleep last nightyou in the room belowblissfully unaware. Now sun strikes ancientrooftop: trees strippedback from road highway to apilgrimage long taken. Kestrel hovers over ploughland tentatively breathes warmthstill out of reach. Hedges newly barberedwait patiently for leaves& as for me…….. I’m all ready to springinto summer withoutyou.