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A Meadow In March

Early Spring snowfall

dusts late Winter bloom

crystalline fractals piling gently

all around

to rest upon vibrant petal

leaf

stem

and ground

The field now

a riot of pixelated color

struggling to be seen under

blank canvas tarp of

Winter's last throes

Portrait of Nature's perfect balance

Yin meeting Yang

flowing together

each becoming the other

flower melts snow into water flowing into flower

demonstration of Tao

in this limbo-time between the seasons

that is no longer Winter

and not yet Spring

when the Universe gives lessons

to remind us that

there is no such thing as

"impossible"

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Written by
michael-valentine
American
Published
Mar 5, 2013
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