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A glorious thing

No breeze to disturb

the thawed frost

that kissed the leaves

before dawn

sparkling rays

of yellow and white

pierce pastel blue sky

shadows dance on naked branches

birdsong fills the air

the smell of trampled grass

underfoot and subtle blooms

reach your nostrils

all the senses satisfied

what a glorious thing

this new day


Wendy Bremner



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