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I can feel the crisp breeze
blowing my chestnut longs
out of my face...
I can hear the sound of
birds' chirping filling
the morning air...
I now know that this will
be a fresh start for the world around
me and a new beginning
for myself.
©2004-2010 ~MegTheVixen
:iconmegthevixen:

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This is a poem about the changing of the seasons from winter to spring. I don't usually like free verse, but I like this particular poem.

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I love the renaissance feel to it, Megara ^_^. It's time to go into the favourites file.

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