in the morning

small feather or shell

shows herself

with her creamy alluvian fan of

whipped white, the round shape

presents a reference point

on your mental horizon:

no sunlight in the days here

pale hours throughout winter

inside her form

is spring-embryo

gently pulling at your heart:

repeat, repeat repeat

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