While We Wait (2020 NapoWriMo #12)

 

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Sweet pines endure wet weights
A resurrection by another name, another day.
Snow each weightless crystal equates
Sweet pines endure wet weights,
Staying the course through dire straits.
Behind roiling darkness, warmth frustrate:
Sweet pines endure wet weights.
A resurrection by another name, another day.