Choka for Spring
Sunday next the clocks
spring forward into magic,
we will join the daffodils
and crocus to meet
the sun and dance with wild wind
and sing joy-filled harmonies
of many splendid
things to welcome season’s change~
goodbye to winter
slumber and the cold
dark days of constant restraint
and ashes on the hearth.
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