whisper winds of winter
to rustle fir trees side to side
flutter wings of snow geese
to shatter pre-dawn silence
shadows triangulate dark sky
moon sets as sun rises
enter a single warbler
to awaken all comers
soon a chorus will begin
while i lie awake dreaming
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Maybe i can sing ...your poem Laura... one day if you are ok...Yasmine (Yasorg)
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