When the earth bounces
beneath my steps
I know spring’s here,
sense of triumph,
having survived the
bitter days of winter.
With elation, sniff
the breeze, longing
for your scent,
envisioning our reunion.
Azaleas bloom and soon
the petals imitate snowflakes
your image within,
story of yesteryears, yet
when the mountain breeze redolent
my heart becomes the budding leaves.
©Byung A. Fallgren
Gorgeous
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Thank you so much.
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VERY, VERY NICE!!!!!!
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Thank you so much.
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Niiiiicccceeeee. Glad spring is finally here.
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Thank you so much for the comment.
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You’re welcome 👍👍👍
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I adore the imagery of this piece!! ❤
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Thank you, Susi.
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