spring is coming

Stepping past the skeletons of winter,

Released from the curse of frigid mornings,

Away with the mistakes, failures, and frauds,

Bury the corpses, discard the shovel

Looking forward to the morning dewdrops,

The all-permeating scent of young grass,

Beautiful sunset, breathtaking sunrise,

The birth, rebirth, and renewal of life

Watching the graveyard

Bloom into a garden