Spring is Alive - CM
The mama doe
and her spring fawn
do somehow know
the place I dwell
within the dell
is safe for them
to rest awhile
from nature’s storms
and all hostile.
Cherry blossoms
with perfume thrums
the song of life
and liberty
of wild places
rare artistry~
come sit with me
and you’ll agree
Spring is alive!
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