'Jonny Johnston'
“…And just as you find
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yourself at the end
of winter’s long, cold
rope, the blossoms open
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like pink thimbles
and that black dollop
of shine called
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bumblebee stumbles in.”
Apple Blossoms –  Susan Kelly-Dewitt 

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Blossom time, even in the depths of winter, quietly swelling on the bough until sunshine and rain summon forth the flowers!

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