April's Empire

Trumpet flowers blow, tidy tips and sunshine daisies.
Merry marigolds, China pinks and yellow cosmos.
Larkspur lilac, Flora’s bell, sweet narcissus, bliss hazel.
Rise, arise from your sleep, larkspur of Peru, lilac of Crete.
Awake from your quaking glade lay, enchanter’s nightshade unfold today.
Arise, April’s empire arrives. We’ll see how sweetly her breezes blow beneath
her chroma-keyed skies.
Realize, autumnal dirges are lies, from slumber’s urges we’re torn and then
reborn again into light, ain’t that right!
Trumpet flowers blow tidy tips and sunshine daisies.
Merry marigolds, China pinks and yellow cosmos, stargaze lily, Queen Anne’s
Lace, gloriosa, blue snowflake.
Awake, all you glories of snow, stargazineg willow strum Azalea’s bow.
Arise, April’s empire arrives, stirring plums from their slumber,
wiping sleep from her eyes.
I knew right then how there is no end now, I know the way.
I knew it when I went through it then, I realized that I would rise again
someday--I know the way.