A new song

The windows have
flown open
I breath deep,
sweet endless sky.
Birds flash as they
wing past throwing
music to the air.

I end my winter wait
dark and huddled
in the rocking chair
amidst bare branches
sticks and snow.

A warmer sun
touches my cheeks.
This is the day
love has come home.

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