Les Petites
I.
Under the ice
Life bleeds;
as it cuts its way
through to the warmth above...
II.
Spring makes me
breathe deeply;
It's the scent of
existence anew!
III.
I go
"Amus-ing"
In search of
Poetic Justice;
Did I just
pass you by?
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