50 Word Thursday


A chilled landscape breath and

Puffing white from my lungs

Surveying the field where soon spring green will arise from slumber

And once again we may lay upon the downy softness of grass

Smelling new and fresh and sweet

Remind me now, how long must we wait for this renewal



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