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Creative Writing, Haiku, Writing

Spring Fever

Crop only of Convolvulus

Image by petrichor via Flickr

The leafs are dancing
following the sigh of wind;
trees are whispering:

“Sleep well my dear friend”
Sleep well and wake soon again
when the sun has raised

over trees, meadows,
playing children with bloom
and the birds´ singing.

It´s on its way back;
the spring, the birds´ song
that warms up my soul.

The beauty, the life;
the trees regains their splendor.
Now it all begins.


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