Spring Flow

I flow
while the land
grows.

My bare feet
on grass,
wet by morning dew.

My face warmed
by the sun,
a daffodil,
I open.

Crocuses surround me
as my life finds
new energy.

In Spring
I awaken
to this Truth.

I am the land.
We are the same
flow.

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