Black birds perched on
bare tree branches this afternoon,
looking forlorn.
The scent of spring rain
is in the air,
suggesting the barreness
will soon be at an end.
New beginnings and possibilities
are free for all to take.
Will you turn the page of your old story
and embrace a new adventure today?
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ramblings from a mysterious mind who thinks that in another life she was probably the fool of queens.
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