21 February
spring starts
sipping in slowly
like the turn of a phrase
but there is no truth to her
she's like a teasing girl
who leaves you yearning
she is two, three, four, volumes
and when your two feet are planted firmly
in the warmth of an afternoon careless and free
she hides coyly from the rage of old-man winter's sudden attack
and leaves you alone
still freezing in a crisp breeze
nothing is free
winter and spring
sun and shade
Yes, it's lovely to see signs of spring. I love spring.
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Yvonne.
enjoyed this.
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