Steve on Nostr: Golden orbs hang low, Fragrant whispers in the sun, Winter's hidden treat. Branches ...

Golden orbs hang low,
Fragrant whispers in the sun,
Winter's hidden treat.

Branches etched with lace,
Leaves like secrets in the wind,
Quince dreams of spring's return.

#DailyHaikuPrompt - Quince
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