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faded hope

winter branches

In anticipation of spring equinox in just over a week, I’m really glad that I have a hope of its arrival, faded as it maybe when cold rain and snowflakes continue to drop on my town.

days and weeks passed slowly
it was cold, actually a step beyond, frigid
everything encased in white and ice
nothing dripped
winter held a strangle hold on all it touched
but the sun was brilliant in equally brilliant skies
sparkles danced a taunting reel on snow fields
in the dead of winter spring was a faded hope

Missy


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  1. Very nicely said. It's not really cold here, just wet, wet, wet. :( Don't even need the furnace right now. Enjoy your weekend anyway.

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    1. Thanks, Marlene. It's actually very wet here, too, but earlier this winter we were gripped in the freeze. Have a great weekend too!

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