Down by the farmers fields, the fluctuations of
warmer and cooler are being pushed aside, for another spate of frozen cold
days, and possibly some snow.
As the land slowly awakens, the buds tossing out
their miniature bouquets.
As the river fills with mountain melt, and all of
wildlife begins their courting, almost as if we have all the time in the world.
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