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The beginning

Spring brings in the breeze that dances on her tip toes and whisper's to the flowers saying wake up my sweet pets and Watch me fly across the cloudless blue sky onward to the horizon where the sun, sea, and sky meet.

Spring brings in the sun that offers up his soul with the warmth of his embrace. He will take away your darkest days and pour sunshine on your face. You can find him hidden in the mountain tops or warming the valley below and rising above the sea where he gets swallowed temporarily. In a blaze of glory he goes down without a fight to make room for the moon and her lesser light but don't despair he'll rise again to give with the morning air.

Spring brings in the rain that beats like a drum against your window pane. She is the heart of the sea, the flow of the river and the ultimate life giver. She is that shower gentle as a flower in the beginning...
Written by moonchild
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