Breeze
unwinding itself over vast expense
I breath and watch the whole
plants, animals, earth, air, water and sky
breath.
My feet tap and lift
magic aroma.
My arms are full of
vibrant dreams.
I move and remain
hopeful.
In same vertex of Sun
gyrating over
song of heron is widened
where the shores could last
where the boats keep afloat.
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Thrilling expression. Beautiful poem on spring. Enjoyed. Thanks for sharing...10