I know tis Imbolc, time to feel the first stirrings of Spring,
the promise of new growth, new life and future blossomings…
yet, crawling still thru fogged fatigue
I just don’t have the will!
Maybe sometimes
the shoots of hope
Need longer germination
To press snooze and gerrumph a while before spring-like salvation
I shall place trust in ancient cycles, power of earth and moon and sun
That bright green shoots shall raise their spears
And the Tories have not won!
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