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The greening of spring

The green vines of spring, tendrils wrapped and clinging

winter colored moons travel southward toward summer

this blossomy bliss and spark of stars, petals of falling sky

round rain, the crash and splashing muddy pool

an underground garden of jewels that loom

in cool caves they creep and drowsy sleep

can only dream to bloom.

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