Winter’s Short Sabbatical

Have I been paroled from Winter’s grip
Or given a day pass?
Lingering ice absorbed into dirt
And frozen ground softens.
Birds chirp and dance like it was Spring.
Oh how they’ll be surprised tomorrow
When cold winds dance
And ice goes back to work once again.

~ by mictori on January 12, 2013.

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