Let Me

Let me tickle my tender toes
In the slushy-sinking sand-
Let the rusty winter wheat
reach in wonder for my hand!

Blow you breezy blue-breeze!
Muss and mess my heather-hair
Let me freely feel good-greenness
Along with summer sun's gold-glare.

Let me racey-run on brown-baked beaches
and stare silently into velvet-violet skies-
Oh, let me loose from winter's world
And meet sweet spring with sugar-eyes!