A Suite of Images and Haiku Foreshadowing Spring
A few golden leaves
Survived winter’s frigid winds
And we dream of spring
Vines, leaves, trunks, branches
Pent up energy released
An ode to sunshine
A boathouse by the lake
Bare branches show me the way
Divine simplicity
Vines cloak an old tree
Beauty is an illusion
Nakedness is truth
Before spring arrives
Clumps of snowdrops herald rebirth
Who shall we become