~Winters last breath~
~Winters last breath~
Februarys almost gone.
Spring begins to surface.
The leaves and greenery,
Come out of there hiding,
And return to the woods surface.~
The sky changes back,
As the gray cries its,
last frozen tears.
The blue sky is coming,
Winters breath is no,
Longer here.~
The flowers climb out,
of the dirt they were entombed.
The grass seizes the day,
And claims back its green,
That winter took.~
The robins dance about,
Tired from there long,
End of winters flight,
The squirrels dance,
the songs of spring,
Caused by sunny delights.~
Winters last breath,
Has come to end,
Spring has finally sprung,
Winter goes back to bed.~
~Inkmaster~
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