though the burst of spring fills eyes
loss is no small part of this season
testament to winter’s bite
some eggs died in the cold
a squirrel didn’t store enough
seeds damaged by frost
life competes and scrapes
building the colorful tapestry
plants will have lost ground
while others flourish
life takes quickly, others lose the fight
I am a player not an observer
the cherry blossom is still sweet
magnolia blooms with pageantry
shadows shorten in the sun
energy that sustains us all
I try to forget about dark winter
in deep silence I watch things grow
Well done sir! And good to see you 🙂
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Thank you SD. I hope I can get back to posting more regularly in the future. Thanks for hanging in there!
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Agree with shell, good to see you ‘back!’ Glad you’re still writing some poetry, here and there. 😉 xo
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Thank you! 🙂
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