Pink Lilacs

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Pink Lilacs

Dried limbs can’t sing
the touch of spring–
unexpected cease;
the dark time of the Nature;
no alive one wants that.
The only solace;
reminisce of yesteryears;
the big yellow butterfly’s caterpillars,
the pleasing aromas and bumble bees;
the foes and friends.
Then now, the surprise
at the foot;
the new saplings nudge and
wave to the sun.
How long will they take, to bloom again;
no one knows.

©Byung A. Fallgren

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