...spring... by Kalikala Smith soft swept tickles breeze on the flowers and blows winter into spring. burn replaces chill effortlessly... while holding hands with wind. dabbled dashes trickle down aimlessly against forgotten gray skies. soaked earth trembles shake withered trees back to life with velvet green and moss. water pools take presence over frozen frost solid. breezing breezes blow breathlessly bearing bark bare. silly sauntering of chatter winged flight flow and sing soft. blue arises with purple crimson delight and world spins brighter than just a bit before. 03/24/2003 Author's Note: kind of doesn't make much sense i guess, but i hope it conveys something of the title;) Posted on 03/25/2003 Copyright © 2025 Kalikala Smith Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)