spring forth
pushing aside that which is past
scattered light glistens through
watery ice, so nice, to see
grape hyacinth reach for the
brightness of spring
Yes, Spring here, too. Snowing, then sunny, then graupel, then rain, then.... The sky is filled with expectation, and your poem says the ground is, too. Thanks.
Yes, Spring here, too. Snowing, then sunny, then graupel, then rain, then.... The sky is filled with expectation, and your poem says the ground is, too. Thanks.
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