Last breath of Winter
Warm rays challenge the snow piles.
Dandelion smiles.
Rushing through a field
I turn to look, and fall.
Hard edge of tombstone.
As the day unravels
Thoughts fly and fill each space.
Nearby boulder yawns.
Chickadee darts about,
Ants evade all the droplets.
Isn't Spring refreshing?
Body stretches Mind
Mind stretches Body.
Yoga mat unfurls
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