Pink Flowers Blooming Out of Winter

Gorgeously defiant
Pink clouds sprout
And burst through a
Dim grayscale sky
Refusing to be unseen

What a voice to have

Awestruck, I watch
At life’s rebuttal to
Submit before
Winter’s last grip

I warm my tongue
And coat my throat
In Springtime honey
Ready to shout alongside
These pink fists

Who pave the way