Life Once-More Again To Sing

I agree it's always awesome I love the spirit of the spring the falling tumbling cherry blossom the whirling - spinning - wind. Crystal sunlight beneath the beech trees in long-cool avenues of neon-blue head-turning jade evergreens with crowning budding heads anew. I love the spirit of all this renewal how from a frozen palette all things weave together instinctual and then the soil cracks—turn arid. As the wild red poppies flourish with chaliced cups of future promise and the steeple-salvias purplish, in borders, create commas of calmness. I love each changing-contrast the Fall puts our-own hearts at rest autumn trees marshalling like a ginger tomcat as northern birds migrate southwest. I agree it's always-awesome I love the spirit of the spring the mineral's in their caverns solemn, they're-given life once again to sing.