winter

In midwinter here there is no snow

There is the humming of bees and a honeysuckle scent

Most of the trees hold their leaves

It stays moist and green all through

Already the birds have tangled, nesting thoughts

And new shoots are displacing the earth

The little creatures cannot die of the cold

When the spring has already emerged

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