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Saturday, February 15, 2020

__ Deepest cold of this winter... were these few days. Now, our trees are reaching through these low numbers to that nearing sun, and in a few short weeks the buds will think of reddening.  Smiles_!
_m

tree limbs tempt
in winds of frigid air
buds wait

10 comments:

Magyar said...

__ My thanks Giannis, for your visit and understanding comment! _m

Edith said...

Ja, lieber Magyar, der Frühling kommt aus den Winterstiefeln heraus. Die Sonne schafft sich Platz und spornt die Knospen an.
Dir alles Gute, lieber Freund
von Herzen,
Rachel

Sandy said...

Haha! There is light at the end of the Winter Tunnel!

Adelaide said...

The buds wait and so do we all.

Adelaide

Bill said...

outside my window
rumors of buds
on the branches

You made me look!

Gwil said...

Timely note!

Curiously this year we’ve had no winter here. A butterfly:

the lemon colored
dancer
the morning sunshine
(only yesterday).

Magyar said...

My special thanks to you ALL: Rachel, Sandy, Adelaide, Bill, and Gwil_!

When winter boots are set aside
we feel this new light;
as rumors of buds begin their grow,
in every sunrise dance.

_m

Crafty Green Poet said...

already the hazel catkins are out and their tiny red flowers too, lovely to see the beginnings of spring

sandy said...

so true - i love this time of year when i see the first buds of spring - we are always later because of the altitude but i see them starting!

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