crocus buds

crocus buds burst forth
peep and poke through dunes of white
winter bows to spring

when the sun begins to shine again
vital truths on wood-lined paths arise  



◄ Midnight Rendezvous

promise ►


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Frederick Kesner

Wed 8th Jun 2022 23:55

Indeed, it is, Carol. Thanks kindly. 🌷

<Deleted User> (33618)

Wed 8th Jun 2022 07:42

Ahhhh Spring! Delightful poem!

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