Snow falls, melts away
Days of hibernation past
Stubborn muse sleeps on.
Snow falls, melts away
Days of hibernation past
Stubborn muse sleeps on.
Posted in Haiku, Writer's block
Tags: Haiku, Poetry, The writing life
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yes those hibernation days are passing!
I can relate to the last line very well 🙂 I do welcome spring ~ have a great weekend ahead!
Thanks for your comment, Dalo. Happy weekend to you. 🙂
About time!
Lovely. I can’t think of one person who does not welcome spring, or one reason not to. Thank you. 🌵
You’re welcome. I like your comments – and the little cactus.