spring

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warmth grows on the breeze

day’s light invites you outside

cool drinks on the deck

my weary bones warmed

I reach toward the sun, life,

awake sleeping buds

cracks in thawing ground

shooting green, seeking the light

carpet under foot

sleeping beauty wakes

stretching out in the morning

face following sun

busy as a bee

green carpet replaces white

blanket put away

May 7, 2013

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