nearing spring.

The sweetest sounds, in life
Come as the sun is rising
A song that I, cannot sing
For the future
Belong to those who fly
A feather , within
everything
It's nearing spring
A crisp reflection
Against the light of night
A brand new beginning, now
as winter takes its flight.
nardine Sanderson 18/08/2015.
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