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Words in motion; gathered from the day

Thursday, 20 March 2014

Woken Earth

The dregs of Winter 
have been drawn out 
and made anew.
A exhale of chilled breath
rests on the landscape.
Sparkled frost dresses the woken earth, 
glistening below tissued shrouds of mist.
A hopeful gift from Persephone
in the turning of the seasons.