Tag: dormancy
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Dare I Ask For More?
Winter brings its bounty Of gifts, when tulip bulbs And crowned lilies bend, Weighed down by crystalline Snowflakes and rime. Winds dare not disturb Frost-laden branches bent. *** All’s buried in mounds Of snow’s chaste innocence. ‘Tis, wild’s wintery quiescence. The world’s still awhile… Shush! None dares disturb! Snowy carpets muffle footsteps. *** Then, to…