
She sweetly smiles
mischief in her eyes as she
drizzles snow lightly, once again with a sigh
~
The world confused mixed seasons wavering
as this year spring has yielded more winter
than winter itself declared, wacky temperatures staggering
~
Enchanting beauty of white diamond virgin ice
blanketing the earth expelled in one crisp breath
such unintentional confusion from nature, yet we suffice
~
Weathered beaks and brows seek refuge from this delusion
Spring Robins pluck through newly fallen snow hungry
and discontent with Mother’s confusion
yet there is hope
Spring follows winter
as surely as winter springs after fall
Sometimes spring maybe be late and sometimes
we don’t even see her at all.
~
Written / Image by : Corrina Leblond
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