February 23rd
it is bright, it is warm,
murky skies at early dawn
it’s serene…
February 22nd
white haze, going grey,
dissolves slowly; then floats above
like a soft empty cloud
February 21st
someone said today
they saw their first butterfly;
my heart leapt with joy
February 20th
the delight I feel
when early evening is still bright;
softly coloured spring light
February 19th
tiny, green, tender,
strong, weak, growing hope in a pot –
I’m raising bonsai
February 17th
that lust to be out,
to breathe the fresh, fragrant air
is so spring-like
February 16th
crushed crystals scrumble
under light shoes, carefully tiptoeing
around this thin, thin ice
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