Pale light of winter morning,
Sun slowly creeping up
from the horizon.
Sky faded blue
above the waves of snow,
mind the mirror
of this hibernating world,
the frozen day of Match.
Pastel colour
the emotions
that merge with the land,
subdued like the earth.
From far distant,
the cold brings
faded sound of
trees being felled.
04.03.2013
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