wait through
bare November branches
like death sky
scratch
wait December
gnawing cold through
dark dark nights
wait white
winter sun glinting with
waves of chill
wait early Spring
like budding trees unfurl
with returning warmth
wait May
feel sun warmth
stealth approach
for this day of
earliest morn
and latest eve
for now summer frees us
wind washing all
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