The green comes up around us, in grass, flowers and all of nature. It’s about to wake up!

PEEP!
The sun rains down its amber rays,
Warms the ground and the waterways,
A little seed feels the warmth with joy,
Stirs from its rest and is no longer coy,
Stretching forth some parts to reach,
The soil’s top and maybe for each,
A little green stem busting through,
Peep! goes one, then follows two!
PTR January 3, 2010
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