Wednesday, February 27, 2013

The Coming of Robins

We are about to lose Winter for the year  
Days of February have meandered by 
Cloudy, rainy, sunny by turn
March is coming  

Yet, snow falls 
Insinuating itself into the bare places
Transforming the land
Peaceful snow quilt
This comforter
Muffling sound and insulating cold

The sun will rise 
Ice will melt
Droplets will fall from ice-shrouded branches
And robins will drink


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