Can you small the earth?
Or sense the impatience of the field?
The earth is alive again; it yearns to be turned,
to feel the warm sun.
Last year’s chaff shall soon be scattered,
replaced by the new bed for seed.
April has come; spring renews.
Cold and rainy, then breezes that blow young blooms away.
The air is filled with blossoms flitting [...]
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