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A sprinkling of ice sugar across the moor tops A gentle reminder, that winters fingers still grip Despite the buds, bursting through warming sods Waking greenery deepening, life forging ahead The day slightly longer, than yesterday, Warmth in a higher sun, gaining strength Sky less matt grey, a brighter hue of blue Urgent bird’s darting, dancing movements Marking territory with a sweeter song This the first day of spring
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 6:56 PM UTC
First Day of Spring
A sprinkling of ice sugar across the moor tops A gentle reminder, that winters fingers still grip Despite the buds, bursting through warming sods Waking greenery deepening, life forging ahead The day slightly longer, than yesterday, Warmth in a higher sun, gaining strength Sky less matt grey, a brighter hue of blue Urgent bird’s darting, dancing movements Marking territory with a sweeter song This the first day of spring
Written, after looking at the snow on the distant hills, and contemplating the first daffodil in the garden.
#sun#nature#winter#spring
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nick-strong
English
Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 6:56 PM UTC
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