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Sun rises, buds pop
Small green sprouts on stark tree boughs
Winter losing grip
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© 2017 Robin McShane
Note: We have had a mild winter here in South Africa…and it appears to be leaving us!!
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Sun rises, buds pop
Small green sprouts on stark tree boughs
Winter losing grip
***
© 2017 Robin McShane
Note: We have had a mild winter here in South Africa…and it appears to be leaving us!!
Turquoise now your hue
Colours changing with the breeze
Winter lips embrace
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© Copyright 2015 Robin McShane
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Winter sun shines bright
Land still, life hibernating
Except you and I
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© Copyright 2015 Robin McShane
Winter started this morning,
It did…really!
I felt it in the cold, crisp air
As I stepped outside.
Yesterday was still a little balmy,
Today, the chill started,
Ah, well,
Only five…or six…months to go…!
I always thought it would be hot
Here in Africa,
Strange to be so cold
When the sun shines
So brightly, so clear.
A cruel nature trick?
A message from the Gods?
Or just the turn of seasons
In their natural order,
Gaia shifting as she does.
Doesn’t stop it being cold!
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© Copyright Poem and Photo 2015 Robin McShane
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I watched the snow fall
Flake by flake,
A silent blanket as heaven weeped,
A smooth, frozen lake of tears,
Pure, white, deafening in the
Silence of its fall,
Numbing the senses with the
Covering that formed.
I watched the snow turn,
Some days later,
To the slush of a once remembered recent past,
Water mixed with mud and dirt,
Blended by the churning of feet and wheels and paws,
Iced again by the freezing cold.
I watched as the pure silence turned
To mashed filth,
As the pristine blanket was torn apart,
As it melded with the land,
Dissipated in the dark.
I watched silent and helpless,
The annual process of joy and wonderment
From snow, to slush and ice to … gone.
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© September 2009 – Robin McShane
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