And just like that, spring happens. Yesterday, the trees still slept, and today their limbs are misted in the soft green that laid dormant for icy months. I smile at the blossoms and the 23 degree tilt that makes the magic of seasons reality. The air smells like thunder, loud and fresh. I throw my hands out and spin spin spin, my smiles unable to resist centrifugal force. They flow from my face and land upon clover and dandelions. I'm like the cat in the morning who has been awake while the house slumbered, and is ready for breakfast. Mmm!
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