Late February

A quiet dripping, thawing,

As the sun shines brightly

The warmth destroys.

Destruction is not always violent or quick,

This slow, rhythmic, drip-dropping,

Transforming the energy from pure, blanketed calmness

To new life.

Ushered in with a clear blue sky and a fresh sense of hope.

Spring is on the horizon.

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