early spring -- frost flowers
bloom on the window, snow bends
grass in the horse pasture
We're past the state of disbelief that winter could still be hanging on so long. Late March, the sky turns tarnished silver and starts sprinkling little white stars, quickly coating the long grasses in the pasture. The horses meander through the whiteness, tracing little brown paths. In the morning, frost flowers bloom on the windows, glittering in the sunrise, which soon sublime as the air warms ever so slightly.
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