Scent of Spring

The thick grey clouds rise

revealing baby blue sky underneath

A new warmer breeze blows

spring scent

fresh, welcome, healing

I am filled with new promise 

hope, courage, compassion for myself


scent of Spring heals my weary 


and I feel reborn


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