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Vibrant in the cold

Succulence on barren twigs

Waiting to be touched

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Becky Howling

I love that in Winter, seeing the colours that are still there

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After fade, tender petals paling to wrinkled parchment Blowing to shred and fly in errant gusts Fallen but not gone, unbowed, unbroken new paths in waiting, burgeoning curves Firm under fingers, glowing to the eye. Thank you for the haiku, Mistah GED. May winter treat you well.