Catch The Fever
Warmed by the beginning
Of the year’s touch,
The blush of spring
Seeps into our world
Growing things
Handle the new colors
Gently, for
It might still be too jaded
For sudden
Raw tendrils
To come out
Of Winter’s mind.
Copyright © Paige Hind | Year Posted 2023
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