Spring Stampede

(This poem was written for Mike Singleton's (or Mikeydred's) March Prompt; please see the link for his prompt below.)

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I inhale.

The fragrance of floral deities lingers,

Permeating, leaping into the crux

Of me.

I wait.

Harmonious accord rises

Betwixt birds and all of nature,

All ever cognizant

Of the season's rebirth.

I listen.

A dawning composition,

An opera of life fills the air.

Renewal and rejuvenation,

Simultaneous,

Like symphonies exulted,

Spring forth in songs of life's

Progression.

I sigh, relaxing.

Hope surges, rebounds,

Taunting at memories and

My heartstrings.

Like an impetus,

It dances wildly to mark

A chance to begin anew.

I smile.

March's abundance

of new life

Seizes the spring as

In a frenzied stampede,

It revitalizes.....

Yet again.

I exhale.

All is well now

with my soul.

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Mikeydred's March Prompt: