Oh to catch a glimpse

Of what may come.

Just a tease

Mother Nature hath done.

For a brief moment

There is a wish of buds.

Too soon

Patience

For it will come.

Oh the blustery chill

Extending to the bone.

Smiling

Giving warmth for soon it shall be.

Amidst the chaotic storms

We shall remain still.

Just being

Allowing

All in universal timing.

~Ani Po