All the neighborhood is bursting
Bubbling up like deep deep dancing
That Spring is here
Those bushes lining my driveway
Once brown, now soft and thick with leaves and
White with flowers that smell like jasmine
Robins, red bellies, hopping
Music loud out kitchen windows
Families on the front porch
BBQ for dinner and
Songbirds from the South
Celebrating that life has returned
As the sun stays longer and
Friends talk at street corners longer,
Flowers purple and rabbits graze and
Sky blues and
Kids return to blankets on grass
It’s all bursting out
And I am too
Six months indoors
Resting and
Patiently watching out windows
The soft, powdery white
Dreaming of hands in dirt and
Biking at dusk
Resting and rebuilding like
The bear in her den before she
Emerges with her cubs to
Feast on what always returns
We wait in knowing
Spring always returns
Skin hot and sticky and
Windows open when I awake in bed from sleeping
Spring has arrived in Tennessee
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