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Winter Frost

Inert, morning frost

A quartz-like crystal glisten

Optical prism

Water still to ice

Mirror, glass, as solid state

And trapped as opaque




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Spring Equinox

To bird song
up in the tree
laughter sort
and gaiety

For dawn to break
with warming rays
comfort found
from cloudy days

To sounds so sweet
warmth entwine
embrace complete
To love divine

WPC: I’d Rather Be