Printemps

The deep green field - a garden room - meets jonquil mosaics; narcissi scattered through. Robin throats, hawk blacks tone silver shades; wild cherry blossoms peak. Through this awakening, purple heather sleeps in. Giddy loons spill long cries. Trees burgeon - tender rose-on-green.

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