
spring is certain
when squirrels chase each other in
an apple-scented breeze
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spring is certain
when squirrels chase each other in
an apple-scented breeze
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despite a stiff wind
green blankets the brown,
in heart-stopping blooms
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in a gray world of
cold rain, a splash of yellow
is a warm moment
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the sun shines
after days of rain, flowers
the spring wizard
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snapshots from a bike
remembering my teen years,
when I never stopped
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when words dance and
flowers are like sunshine,
it must be spring
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the first stars
must have lit up the deep dark
like spring
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a rose, bud to bloom,
embraces its beginning
as it unfolds
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before March goes,
let’s dawdle, linger and grow,
like the crocus
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translated by a poet,
even a simple pine tree
worships
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remembering peaches,
my daughter’s ice cream cone
melted too fast
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Sometimes I feel yellow,
or slow, green and dragging
or even a rapid-raging red. Continue reading