death of death, softened
air; reeds, grasses a graveyard
of old sculpture snow-huddled
in slow collapse—
blue-sky water glitters
blackbirds trill and trill
death of death, softened
air; reeds, grasses a graveyard
of old sculpture snow-huddled
in slow collapse—
blue-sky water glitters
blackbirds trill and trill
Happy first day of spring, Jennifer. Death of death, and life renewed.
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Thanks, Merril. Happy Spring to you, too!
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🙂
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The collapse of snow sculptures — superb imagery. Mother Nature now will sculpt Spring. 🌷
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Thanks very much! and yes–I can’t wait to see what she creates this year 🙂
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Love this. Even without the snow, the sentiment is familiar.
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And blackbirds 🙂 Happy Spring!
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Happy happy spring to you too 🙂
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Beautiful. My favorite season is here!
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Love your phrasing here. Very jumbled and fitting. 🙂
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oh dear, yes
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