Spring
Air Calling
Blue
skies
Will
she stay true to her feelings?
Sun
shining
The
fun of the great outdoors calls.
Snow-covered
mountains
She
wants to go gaze at them.
Gnarly
trees waiting to bud
But
she’s hesitating.
Birds
sing in their choir
She
wrestles with words.
Gusts
of wind
She
thinks of all her “musts.”
More
people out in the street
Nature
shouts.
The
buzz of traffic in the distance
With
a grin, she leaves the house.
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