| crystalline sky...a sapphire gleam...where father and child...in this light soar...
spring's whispered thaw...a waking dream...as winter's grip released its door...the crows' dark calls...a raucous sound...
awakened deer in white fields slowly turning brown...blue-jays and chickadees...flit and alight...peck at the snow...where seeds lay deep...
while stones...etched by ancient light...held tales of seasons...secrets to keep...aggregates pushed from earth's hot core...a timeless record...
carved in stone...the melting snow...a gentle tear...revealed the earth...renewed and free...a fragrant breath...dispelling fear...a vibrant...
blooming canopy...the glowing forms...in azure space...a beacon's touch...a guiding hand...where nature's rhythm found its place...
and spring's rebirth embraced the land... |
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