Renewal

Grubby fists reach, strain, giggle with glee
over the flowering grace of spring’s cherry tree;
welcoming pink snowflakes
drift dainty and free,
softly kiss
upturned face
crowned by golden curls —
his blazing sun calls forth morning mists
from vanquished storms of yesterday.


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