They know their seasons. Our trees began to sense
It was time to sprout buds, to summon up from roots
Their gushing zest for the fresh breath of spring;
Leaves emerge on bare branches, soft as baby hair.
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In explained phenomenon of nature well described... Enjoyed reading
Thank you for your sensitive reading. You may know the poem with the quote, Poems are made by fools like me, / But only God can make a tree by an American poet, Joyce Kilmur in 1913: The background of the quote is available on Internet, a wonderful story, and a sad end: the First World War. Best wishes, AM