Shift (For T.W.)

I can feel the change.
It’s so very familiar but
This one’s not the same….
The pain of greys have given
Way to sunrays and I must admit-
You wear it well.
All dressed to the nines as we speed
Past street signs, I notice your smell.
Scent so sweet I could sing.
Even sweeter than the approaching
Threshold of Spring….
I really prefer this version of you.
This is who lines form for.
You’re the reason sun shines after
Storms for, so
Keep your current course.
The force with which you shine
Shall produce beautiful things
And
Flowers for him to bring
As long as you keep shining .

~ by taronhenton on February 9, 2012.