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by MissAlotta Mar 17, 2007 category : Nature, environment / nature
The sound of the soft spring seeps Ringing gently within my gist Within my marrow--soft as velvet It sleeps--in serene midst Sweet aroma veils beneath the blossoms Weary from a lasting winter rest Soon to unfold--for springs arrival It blooms into the sweetest zest-- Colors blanket the rolling hill tops-- As seas snuffle the fragrant smell But for I, Sit upon my porch-- And enjoy a winter's farewell.