the earth is lush with new life,
shades of green licking up all that wet air.
Soon there will be deep blue skies
and blossoms of pinks and yellows,
with a sun that bakes and steams.
So I will savor the coolness of these gray days,
splashing through puddles,
breathing in the soil-scented mist.
splashing through puddles,
breathing in the soil-scented mist.
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