Little green
shoots
Sticking out
of the snow
Brings hope
of the coming spring
Rebirth of
the land
But here in
Winterland
The snow’s
depths encapsulate colors
Only whites
and shades of grey
Allowed to
escape
Little grass
shoots
Persevere
Spring will
come
And you will
flourish
Under father
sun’s warmth
For now the
ravens watch
Protecting
their wintery home
Winterland
Thawing,
allowing sprouts
Shooting up
from the once frozen ground
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