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Whispers of Spring

Quietly,

like a dream of a whisper

or was it a whisper of a dream…

you felt… the beginning

in all that was seen

you felt the breeze

whisper spring,

into all things,

with a gentle stroke of green…

quietly.

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2019

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