"spring"
- and the moon speaks again
- May 1, 2021
- 1 min read
Flowers have begun to open their hearts
and their petals
and the sky has grown from grey to blue
with white clouds and vivid greens on the ground;
the air opens to welcome us
to the era we left unopened last time,
the air opens to allow us
a time of happy and a time to forget.
The world smiles
and a glimmer of hope
pours itself from clouds to grass,
from white to green;
petals drop into the water
and streams rush
through each part of the deadened world.
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