jsonstein@masto.deoan.org ("Jeff Sonstein") wrote:
Suddenly, snowflakes swirl,
Gentle and soft, like tiny dancers,
They blanket the blooms in silence,
A surprise in the middle of spring.Sleet taps on windowpanes,
A mix of rain and icy sparkles,
The warmth hides beneath layers,
As nature plays her unpredictable game.Yet through the cold, hope remains,
For soon the sun will return,
The flowers will lift their heads again,
In April's ever-changing embrace[ via https://arghstudios.com ]
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