is to find a calm spring morning
and to sit in it.
For a while admire the deep blueness
of the sky
and the trilling chatter of the birds.
Let the dewed morning dampen your pants
and
allow the cold to chill your arms.
The sun is still rising
and its warmth will reach you
soon enough.
Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:59 PM UTC
is to find a calm spring morning
and to sit in it.
For a while admire the deep blueness
of the sky
and the trilling chatter of the birds.
Let the dewed morning dampen your pants
and
allow the cold to chill your arms.
The sun is still rising
and its warmth will reach you
soon enough.
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