the stream changes course . out of necessity, and . continues to flow
every tree branch . has on it the potential . for another branch
added over time . the layers are forgotten . until the spring thaw
the winter berries . disguised as food for songbirds . wait to propagate
something beautiful . will become ugly if it’s . inconvenient
behind the cyclone . fencing, the unwanted snow . calmly awaits fate
this deep in winter . it is hard to imagine . the summer sunshine
with a shoveled path . the world has been reopened . and sundogs can play
nature is conquered . or so we’d like to believe . but nature just laughs
winter has away . of forcing a decision . questions are answered
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