The ivy braves on through winter
It doesn’t seem to struggle in the snow
It gently sleeps till the equinox beckons
A warm breeze gently caresses the leaves
One at a time
As the ground thaws they stir
Winds gesture grace in new growth
Verdant green flushes their palms
Spring rains soon to follow
Bringing new life
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Cathy
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