After Her dormancy
Earth stretches forth her tender arms -
like music filling the air!
When music fills the house,
it spills out doors and windows -
Birds awaken and sing joyously as they
begin their own ritual dances of the season!
ALL the Things You Are . . .
I've loved it from the first moment I heard it
at about thirteen.
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