Green
Darting birds
cut the dewy morning air,
tireless homing songs fly
like kites in flirty dances
Emerald velvet moss
parts his slumbering coverlet
wakening tender stalks underneath
a brand new marathon of life begins
First belles of the ball,
snow drops and daffodils and crocuses
queue in on the runway of Persephone's return
hopeful, fresh-faced and ephemeral
Verdant, lush, unripe desire
swelling buds and dreams
letting in light and warmth,
my open heart blooms
Green is the color of promise
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