The wisp is cool in striking sunlight sweet
A daffodil, a tulip screams the soil new
Bicycles, sweatshirts, hazy neighbors greet
A lightness in fresh atmosphere in view.
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Shed the dried up, cancerous arctic skin
Where shelter became sweet easily drawn
Inside play feverish calculate kin
Surround ourselves in a warm winter yawn.
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Begin her coo ritualistic dove
Feel energy delight in mind at ease
Arouse together humanistic love
In summer’s heat an early toss in tease.
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In solstice we regard life bountiful
In time in Grace optimism in whole.
