Friday, March 16, 2012

Spring, Birth

Snow precedes a clear sky.
The clear sky invites the sun.
The sun gifts us warmth.
Warmth brews rain and thunder.
Thunder beckons to green and to song.
New green is so bright.
Spring song, a soothing melody of Life.
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