Thoughts on Spring

open your eyes.
there.
do you see it?
the paint smudged on your
fingertips like an
abstract sky, blossoming
over a delicately detailed
landscape.
and there go the birds
that float, lazily
across your window panes.
now look,
the sun is shining,
so fill your lungs
with old songs that
remind you of your
childhood.
please find yourself lost
in stories you’ve never
heard before.

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