Wide-open spaces and broken hearts

Remind me of season’s change in March

When the rains would come in torrent

Crossing winds and streams apparent

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The leaves were in bloom delicious

A green essence of life anew; A thrush

Will sing melody’s delightful passion

Our spiritual energy begins, takes action!

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I stood on a landing and watched the world

Exist, flourish soft a gentle breeze swirled

Certain laughter and excitement and pleasure

Children belong together seeking love rather

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Cause my heart to stir with certain fear

When no one far away feels fairly near