Winter Vine
Note-Practice Run
in the barren days of winter
a leafless vine
wraps herself into his arms
wildly and calling
climbing his walls and trellises
as snow and ice overhang
white on white
creepers on creepers
evergreen possessing his face
with ivy
clinging closer
invasive and resolute
destroying other suitors in his garden bed
the friction of weather is cold but hot
… yearning to spring
connie pachecho
2/22/25
Copyright © Connie Pachecho | Year Posted 2025
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