I awakened
this morning,
to a light
falling of skies,
with thoughts
of life,
amidst flurries
of grey
and snow,
for dawn lay
still sleeping
hidden behind
the clouds
of grey
and doubt,
for Spring,
she lay sleeping,
the birds hushed,
and silent,
as only
the wind
listening,
to her breathing
soft and gentle,
only the wind
can wait
for Spring
and know.
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