Spring 2
Bird song symphonies
Interweave through trees
Adorned with blossoms.
The land, a mosaic
Of nature's splendor
The doting eye
Of the sun lands
Upon the blush
Of red dogwoods
Skins are out
Earthy smells
Cling to me
The days
Become
Lazy
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