The Sunday of the Easter week has brought white snow.
Amazing sights are all around. The spring's slept.
Cold breath of the gone winter came back from the North.
The spring has slept and the intrusion can't be wrecked.
It seems the warmth was just illusion. Earth is wrapped
in the tight blanket of the longest night snowfall.
The blanket's covered all alive. And frail small buds
are tender killed with the embrace of the North cold.
by Thea Ariss
20.04.2026
The embrace of the North cold
© Copyright: Тея Арис, 2026
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