On Spring

Branches, dry and rigid, warming
Waters, cold and frozen, flowing
Insects, small and busy, swarming
Breezes, soft and easy, blowing

Embryos in wombs are stirring
Flowers, bright and lovely, blooming
Showers every day recurring
Life exploding, spring is looming

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