Seasonal Breathing


The sound of wind, caress the chimes,
Spring is near, the rain subsides,

The birds are now heard, from near and afar, winter is over, landscape of dark,

In what seems like an instant, their color will show, the blossom of life will be seeded to grow,

Impatiently waiting, a desire and need, transformation of season, a warm summer breeze.

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