On the wind
a breath of summer;
and vibrant scents
of color
bursting
into view
as desert
brooms sweep softly,
a sullied sky
renewed.
Too late to
slow my soaring heart,
Spring has
had its due
and summer
fast approaches
in vivid desert hues!
I know it,
see it, feel it;
when clouds
have slipped away,
Spring shall
not prohibit;
this
almost-summer day.
May it be a hopeful Sunday for you, as well!
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