Spring

Photo by Arno Smit @_entreprenerd

Spring

The joy of spring makes my heart leap.

The newness of the air into my lungs seep.

Long ago seems the fall, now shaken.

Mother earth’s gentle words, “Awaken.”

You can hear the trees yawn and stretch

Opening up veins, for living water to fetch.

Last year’s growth in new rings found,

This year’s growth slowly running around.

- By Michael Stolt

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