4-9-17

a soft breeze

blows the remnants of winter

about the daffodils and narcissus 

green leaves and flower spikes

stretching towards

a warming sun

ever higher in the sky

while a chorus of native birds

urges you to put away your tools

for another day
© Erik Hansen 2017

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