My kigo words in the Imayo are lingering cold and bush-warblers
In winter's deep silent hold, couched in icy folds
Life warm in dark recesses,wakes from its slumber
In crisp lingering cold dawn,dewy buds unfurl
A bush warbler's sweet refrain,echoes in fresh plume
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Bear once wrapped in slumber deep,stretches from cold keep
Searching for spring's lavish sway,with lumbering steps
The squirrel with cheeks so full,hops from its snug lull
To find nuts it hid away,nimbly darts in glee
Life returns in grand array, Nature's canvas glows
Hope and rebirth swirl around,with a boundless zest
In every bud, bird, and bloom; there is spring's decree
Heeding rhythm of nature's thrall,life begins anew
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