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arrested majesty
Cadenza Writes Micro-Poetry (№4)
I’m on a micro-poetry journey via Instagram! Want to join me? Follow along at IG: cadenzacreates !
Snow suffocates the ground,
shielding our eyes from spring —
but still, life persists
beneath the ice-forged armor.
I hear it — a murmur on the breeze.
I smell it — a promise of fragrance.
I see it — a sliver of vitality, green.
Beneath the cycle of decay —
spring waits, patiently —
arrested majesty.
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