winter returns

Snow and blossom 

February blusters, 

her wind shifts 

from West 

to Northeast, 

bringing snow 

and frost 

to freeze 

January’s heart 

away, 

And March waits,

hidden,

in the sky topped 

branches of trees, 

watching patiently 

as the wind 

blows the darkness 

from the last 

of October’s leaves, 

for now 

there are 

snow drops 

amongst the drifts 

of white, 

even whilst Orion, 

steps across 

the skies, 

spring still sleeps 

in May time

dreams, 

for April 

waits behind 

weeping eyes.

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