Spring’s Threshold


on spring’s threshold,
every plant imagines itself green,
I admire their brown

Copyright 2019 Brenda Davis Harsham

Notes: That brief time before the leaves open has its own beauty, when the brown of stem, stalk and trunk is shining.

I went to see the 2Cellos play over the weekend. They were a delight — funny, talented and full of joy.

Happy Poetry Friday! Thanks to Karen Edmisten for hosting!

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