From the still frozen waters of Hemlock Trail
and the first crocus
and the first green pushing thru the earth...
to the days of warm sun
and pink and yellow and purple
Spring comes
Every day changes
Senses are heightened
Listening
for the birds
I hear it in the rain
as the cars go by
I feel the difference from cool
and rain
to warm
sun on my skin
I look forward to the long consistent days of summer
But I love these ever changing days of spring
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