Springing Back

on a gray bed of leaves
where a snowdrift lay

green feathers of delicate fern moss
flutter in the breeze

one fallen limb is frilled
with crowded parchment fungus

another with jelly ears
for a silent flock of robins

not seen since autumn
in their rhyming orange

a crab spider emerges
from under a leaf

to run in circles
beneath the accommodating sky

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