Icicles Melt at Imbolc

Icicles melt in the generous light
of a mild Winter day at Imbolc
promise us all that lovely Spring
will come
is coming
never really left
turns in her underground sleep.

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About janemwoodman

Singer, writer, restaurant reviewer, urban farmer, devoted lover of my husband....old and getting happier all the time.
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