
The sun descending;
winter’s breeze through the catkins,
sharper on my cheek
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The sun descending;
winter’s breeze through the catkins,
sharper on my cheek
Copyright Francis 2023
Oak-seers’ footsteps
hid by winter’s frozen shawl –
Whispers on cold winds
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Young ones love the frost
They hanker for drifting snow
I watch from inside
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The leaves have vanished
Winter’s left his calling card
The spirit renews
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Momentary spring
Glimpses of life in colour —
Snatched by a snow cloud
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