Go With the Flow

The last emperor, February chill, 
Provokes nostalgic lust for summer heat -
My cool companion, Snowman, bittersweet - 
I'll melt in hot embrace, he never will.

One vibrant life with season rapid flow, 
No time for a preparatory draft, 
Recapture every brush of nature's craft - 
And frolic in the sun and in the snow.  

March 2, 2023
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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March 7, 2023 at 9:19 AM
Sorta like, pull down your pants and slide on the ice:) Nature is ours to enjoy. There are few things in life that are free, Even natures beauty comes with a price, Stewardship! A fun read, Maggie. I hope you are having fun today:)
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