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Spring Blossoms

What cascades pour light into my pores with their holy waters, laving me cleansing me of dusty layers? What delicate fingers bloom my buds with breezy touch, brushing my petals making them flutter and dance in rhyme? What surreal light my skin soaks up with its rainbow colors suffusing through and through my hollow being? What bird warbles its soft melody with verve, wafting around in my boughs elating every nook and cranny? Is it onset of sunny spring, herald of bounteous blossoms?

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