The Cool of the Evening

Warm
Crisp
Spring air

Bringing
Revival
Back
To these
Emaciated lungs

As I stand
In the darkness of the night
Breathing in the beauty of the swirling breeze
I can’t help but feel hopeful

For what I do not know
But the season is changing
Hope is stirring
Life is coming forth
From what was once thought dead

Warm
Crisp
Spring air
Enlivens my very soul

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