SPRING SKY

At dawn
She unclads
Her starry nightgown
Amidst raucous birdcalls
Revealing herself stark
With a veil of soot
Upon her ivory skin
This Spring maiden in the sky
Sultry in perspiration
With the morning dew
Rinses herself in the bath
As the tossing winds scrub her back
Gathering a lather of fuffy clouds
She laughs in the flailing storm
And in the passing shower
Cleanses herself pure
And blushes at the peeking sun
As he reaches over
And garlands her neck
With a rainbow