All That Waiting

April showers...May flowers
All that from childhood
Floods over me this
April Fool's evening

All that about waiting and waiting
The goodness will come

The robins know
So do countless treetop others
And the squirrels
They're all talking about it
And I am listening...

All that from childhood
About waiting.
It's a good thing.
Beauty comes.

Right now it presses
With everthing it has and is
Through the mud
That it might be
Soon.

Just wait.