looking upon trees, branches shivered bare
from Wind gusting its boastful breeze
makes me impatient for verdant spring
leaves rustling from Wind’s touch still
but this time, a gentle caress
where the trees sing in response
awoken from a cold winter’s nap
Big snow storm heading to Ottawa today…I want spring to come instead.
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* Tree image – credit to Loren Sztajer via Flickr.