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Thinking of spring

a million birds singing

the wind warm as sun

all the branches glowing

we wait the buds to come

the bending leafy willows

brush the melting pond

of blue green water

beneath the cold dark earth

roots encased and safe

breathe green where

flowers form.

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ca-guilfoyle
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Feb 6, 2020
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#spring#birds#flowers#earth
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