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Waiting

nature, love, waiting on love, beauty, spring, seasons

Something beautiful in the air,
As out the window I stare.
A crooked beauty in the trees,
A whistling briskness in the breeze.
Hanging instruments dance a broken song,
Promises spring shalt be long.
A cleansing cold touches my heart,
Two seasons falling apart. ~c.l.l./Fatima Amal (2016)

"Looking out the window and thinking..."

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