
Soaking up the sun,
veins reviving in the warmth,
young peas look alive.

Soaking up the sun,
veins reviving in the warmth,
young peas look alive.

Makeshift standing desk,
fresh air, and warmth on my back;
working from my home.

Lingering on leaves,
mere hours after morning frost:
droplets; so doubtful.

Joyously vibrant,
blanketing my garden bed,
common winter weed.

A protective arm
wrapping around tiny limbs;
winter sun on plants.