Spring

Some days feel like spring

Even in the midst of winter

You sense warmth like truth

Melt away cold, dark lies

That something new may grow

That something beautiful

From long ago

Bursts forth in disrupting fervor

Laying a verdant foundation

To build a new and honest future

Spring is life after death

Spring is the empty air’s vibrant breath

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