Winter is gone now, for the most part.
Though it might still be chilly, spring is here,
and with it, a dusk that arrives later and later.
Here is the most telling harbinger of spring:
budding trees who no longer need to grope the heavens
in a futile attempt to find some warmth.

Civilization…is that what you call it? 😀
Love it, especially with the lights of civilization at the bottom!
What a beautiful poetic post! xx
So kind of you to say, Karen. Thank you. ❤