Saturday, April 2, 2016

April Evening

















The world starts to awaken.
Spring and new life.
Alive and lovely
Evening smells of blooms and flowers.

Yet in the evening
There is still the loneliness
And barren feeling
Of the trees at night.

The wind blowing softly.
A cold breeze through the evening.
This night so bright, yet dark.
One day soon Spring will finally be here.






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