March began warm.
The ripples made by the gusts
on the dark-blue meadow flood,
the light-tawny color of the earth,
the first birds.
Awakening this morning
snow whitens the ground.
Zphx 20100309 with apologies to HDT 18600309
New and collected mind-prints. by Zphx. Following H.D.Thoreau 170 years ago today. Seasons are in me. My moods periodical -- no two days alike.
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