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Early Spring Dream: (10th March,2021)

Disturbing, dream-like
Moments pitch arid summer
With the icy white
Of winter. Spring is strangled:
Aborted blossoms
Are now carcasses. Dried blood
Clings leech like to
Hundreds of bone dry, twisted
Black branches. Over
These trees, imagined terrors
Glide by like a hawk
Passing with a slow flapping
Of wings. Yet a light
So small and peculiar
Glows in the forest
And seeps through these broken days.
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