Pansies

Within the winter’s storm, far beyond degrees,

delicate flower has weathered the rigid winter’s breeze.

If fallen snow does come in winter’s frozen ground,

I look outside my window noticing the pansy still around.

Don’t misunderstand the refinement of color, softness and touch

all too many thrust past grace, forgetting strength in much…

©  CMM  2005

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