Spring Week 18 Spring comes. Not with a date on a calendar but a waft on the breeze. A faint breath of warmth that evokes the need to exclaim, “Spring is just around the corner.” That electric buzz of an incoming storm. First sighted on the horizon by a flash of light. Dancing through clouds bubbling with rain. As children we could feel it. Ran screaming around the yard. Like foals let out to play.
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