Dancing On
Winds of almost Spring
Honing ice knife blades
In shaded canyons
Crackling through leafless twigs
Slapping falling sap
Against bent defiant trunks
Newly filled with sustenance
For tight knotted baby buds
Twisting constantly up toward
Ever giving sun
As Winter retreats
Again
Copyright © Donald Meikle | Year Posted 2008
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