Burnished and Brushed Hints of Spring
spring is murmuring
whispering with...tiny little breaths...
burnished and brushed hints
of hope...irresistible
...optimism
subtle ...cagey
peaking
around the edges of things
elfin wisps...
playing hide n seek...
"catch me if you can"...but only with the corner of your eye!
stealthy little darts
popped from mystical brown bows
blue and white and a softest ever green
greys too so they blend with snow and sidewalk
they sleep upon the mossy hills beneath mushroom trees
and I begin to dream
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