Already Spring

The sudden frost

Left the crocus bloom

In decay

Cat poised

On the frozen meadow

Mouse just made it

Another night

To dust the landscape white

But crocus prevails

Dark clouds

Wind sweeping through trees

Cherry blossom rain

Under the moon

Light boat swaying

Silver mirrors

One cicada

Keeps singin’ in the rain

No dance, though

Into the forest

Tree after tree after tree

The Way is random

Tiny butterfly

Fluttering around

Birth of a storm

Cold spring morning

Silhouettes of barren trees

Still a promise

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