Wednesday, March 23, 2016

Spring is here

Spring is here,
Birds chirp in the blue
Tiny seeds rise up from the underworld
Colors, more colors.

Put the last log in the fire
Fiery friend
I live you for a while
Until next winter.

The crossing was long
A winter in the cave
Deep, deeply
I burried myself.

Sun calling
What was asleep wakes up
Stretching, breathing
Sit under the azur sky.

Spring is here...

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