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revival ((a.k.a. shoutout to all my seasonal depressive peeps))

20 Feb 2018


 

Sun warms and

awakens in me a new vigor

such as I have not felt

in many months


the crisp chirp of birds

cracks the frost

and softens its landing


fleshy coat of protection from

cold and melancholy

will soon follow suit


the air brightens

with the days


All await spring.



 

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