Spring is on the Way
long icicles cling for dear life
from the edge of the snow covered roof
sparkle in the sun light
hawk sits in the top branches of bare tree
dark silhouette against the pale blue morning sky
looks with keen eye
for breakfast to appear
temperatures below “0”
without herald
changes unseen
silently spring is on the way
January 27, 2017
3 comments:
Oh how we long for dear spring, day by day it draws closer.
Warm greetings to you!
I can see the scene you paint so clearly with your words.
Can't wait! :)
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