Spring

Warm, soft breezes.
Cool, heavy rain.
Morning dew glistens.
Every thought sane.

Fresh, spring scented flowers.
Small, chirping baby birds.
Sweet berries starting to grow.
Silent mouthed words.

Water flows.
Minnows swim.
Eggs are hatching.
Not a sight grim.

Frolicking newborns.
Bambi spotted deer.
Peaceful days.
Spring is here.
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I wrote this when it was warm, March, and today I was just thinking that we really didn't have much of a spring this year.