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Spring and Her Children

Life finds the light, reaches for warmth, trusting the darkness traveled through. In seeming blindness where once believed that only having eyes would see. Mother Nature's child named Spring, coaxes life to trust and breathe. Encouraging her youth to bloom creating freshened views.

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Ravindra Kumar

Unique! A thoughtful piece of work. Very true feelings.

Ravindra Kumar

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Noel Devoll-leonard
 

Excellent and simple write, My applause, Congrats. Voted 5*

" Mother Nature's child named Spring, coaxes life to trust and breathe.
Encouraging her youth to bloom creating freshened views."

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Jimmy Arnold

Hi Noel,

Short sweet, yet power in your play of words, in this poem and mother nature, (once again), at her best, and is, what spring, (in her many assortment of bright colors), has to offer and just as she, has to deliver, you in this poem, has spoken highly and with passion, of her alluring attributes and surely, it is plain to see, that the seasons, truly are her offsprings and with winter now taken her bow and laid slumberly at rest, it is time for spring,(even if for a brief moment), to take hold  and capture the attention of her audience, on what now seems, her time on center stage to shine.....Passionately written poem and job well done..

Cheers,

Jim

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Congrats on your winning nomination

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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