Garden Still Slumbers

Red-CardinalFuzzy2How long the winter.

How strange and wild.

One day blundering through icy winds

Another past thawing ponds

But, the sunset reaches into evening now

Fingers want to feel the soil

Nose misses fragrance of fresh earth

Blueberries rest under burlap blankets

But, doesn’t cardinal sing of hope in the morning

February Snow Moon rises soon

Keep the shovel handy, the garden still slumbers

 

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