A breath of fresh air Spring’s honest chance... New beginnings abundant Not remembrance or stance. The eternal hope Forwards the March Making it through Passing the arch. Oh Dear Spring Where have you gone? I’m here waiting It’s not the same with you drawn.
Not leaving Without a fight Inches coming Through the night. Winter's lurking Under Spring's veil What will break? Tomorrow's tale.
Writing to free the soul and mind.
Understanding ourselves and the world we live in.
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