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These contractions Surface skin stretches taut Life writhes beneath Earth labours to expel Sodden Spring
These contractions
Surface skin stretches taut
Life writhes beneath
Earth labours to expel
Sodden Spring
It does seem like labour at the moment, doesn’t it? (I listen to international weather forecasts on BBC! )
Ah, but the end-product is ever so lovely, and worth all the trouble! It was downright beautiful today. It was my turn for outdoor recess supervision and it was no hardship at all to stand out in the sunshine!!
Bet you felt like joining in on the jump-rope. Is jump-rope still a recess game?
Yep! We haven’t seen the sidewalk for 6 months, but soon…. 🙂
Those are beautiful ice patterns.
Aren’t they? Potential beauty even in the broken places. Hmmm. Seems to be a recurring theme I see in nature. I wonder if I am to – say, learn anything from it? 🙂
What a great image and poem. Here, our labor is long…and seemingly unproductive. Dear Spring, please spring soon…. 😉
I hear you. Believe me… 🙂
Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
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