A spring sun is rising,
high in the skies above,
to melt away the last of winters snow.
The wind ushers in the warmth of summer.
The smell of sweet muddy spring air.
A new beginning.
A fresh start.
Another season.
The earth is waking up from frozen slumber.
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HBLogs 
I like the “sweet muddy”.
Paul
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