It's a cold spring
As I listen to birds sing
Aft the long winter
The hard snow is slow to melt
Activity is brewing
The longing and anticipation of spring after the solitude's of winter...
Sometimes the grip of winter is long that hampers with life's activities. A wonderful poem with great images.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Magnificently written, deeply felt! .. Endless 10'S And Stars! ..+++++++++++++++++++