As Spring Comes Around Again

As Spring comes around again…

Sprouts, having burst through, reaching, 2 arms to the sun

Young Robin I see you as you keep an eye on everything and everyone

Roots supple with what Earth gives in Spring

 

Some weeds to pull, some spots too full

I separate and re-plant

Delving deep into soul as in soil

Nothing is wasted, no plans to foil

 

For it is all as it should be

…all is forever at start and end.

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