What is it About Spring?

  
What is it about Spring

That brings me to my knees 

In awe of tender shoots

Bursting forth in defiant beauty?

Hope, emerging from its colorless slumber,

Winter weary, but joyous.

The birds sing victoriously

Welcoming each bud and bloom,

Bee and butterfly. 

The sun warm on my face,

Riots of colorful chaos,

My heart opens again and again

To possibility. 

  


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