still ... the slightest frost
seagulls soaring overhead
weaving their way inland
storm? another one coming
hazel's time powdering pollen
catkins golden rain
green velvet covered oak
black velvet dog sniffing
steaming woods grey light
gasping into the bright
bejewelled with melting frost
joy the light returns, not lost
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| hazel |
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