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Ides of March

Snow rests
In the laps
of trees
still bare, buds slowly  
swelling
 
winds howl
through branches
aching for warmth
 
dark clouds nestle  
on mountaintops
offer splintered light  
 
message of spring,
clusters of daffodils  
bent in harsh winds,
a beautiful splash of yellow
amidst green, grey  
 



☆ photograph  by JeJe ☆
Written by jemac
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