A naked branch awaits the spring
when vernal vigour will awake
the cuckoos calling on the wing.
A naked branch awaits the spring
like distant soundless whispering
around the icy listening lake.
A naked branch awaits the spring,
when vernal vigour will awake.
Dec 2, 2024
Dec 2, 2024 at 2:25 PM UTC
A naked branch awaits the spring
when vernal vigour will awake
the cuckoos calling on the wing.
A naked branch awaits the spring
like distant soundless whispering
around the icy listening lake.
A naked branch awaits the spring,
when vernal vigour will awake.
I write this little triolette on the winter solstice last year.