A brightening spell

A wedge of sunlight
props
open
the door to the garden.

Spring has opened her arms,
stretched,
and yawned
then pushed out some buds.

Silhouettes sharpen with the shadow of daylight
As the grass warms
and shoots skyward.

Lift the casement
and let in dust
spiral……..
and birdsong.
This is a morning of joyous rebirth.

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