Waves beat the shore into sand,
wheels of clouds darken the day,
not one thing goes as planned.
But a rock ledge offers a chair,
I rest my feet close to the salt spray,
and the cooling breeze lifts my hair.
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February glumps and glooms.
Evergreens don snowy costumes.
Swansdown swirls in the frosty dawn,
and the wind’s song is woebegone.
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trembling magnolias
feeling the cold wind’s touch
each petal shivers
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in uncovered ears,
ice-flakes tickle and tease
driven by bitter winds
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daydreams of flying,
white wings, soaring, gliding
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spring is certain
when squirrels chase each other in
an apple-scented breeze
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A day of cherry blossoms
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The invisible spring wind
Shakes silky blooming branches
And tastes sweet flower petals.
The flower fairy fragrance swirls.
The tallest branches dance,
Encircle the sun, hug the wind.
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