Blog Tales

Empty Space

Sunlight
pours through my office door
this morning...

Blossoms and new leaf green
push through the wet and cold...

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and beckon me
beyond the rattle of street construction
and tight words of the morning...

This empty, open space...

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dusted with snow-flowers,
holds my longing, my impatience,
like the breath of spring that is yet to come...