The stage is set....
Just a brown one freckled with green.
It's the dawn of a new season,
A masterpiece like we've never seen.
Gray skies melt into soft peach,
Shivering weeds shed a frosty glaze.
Sprouts stretch in praise to their maker
While she bathes them in a sparkling glow.
A solo melody pierces
Through the silent winter wall...
Blending into a symphony,
Unwritten, spontaneous joy for all.
The earth's brown crust
Seems to swell, her heart's been warmed.
Living creatures know it's time
For new life ---a mystery --- to be formed..

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