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spring is dirty

20/05/2015

spring is dirty
spring is high
it curls around its muddy spine
the grass is moist like pregnant clouds
its crown bears white roses and blood
the bloom is deafening
swinging the mood 

between the winter's cry
and summer's lullaby

one after the other
tiny hearts reproduce
spring's sugary juice
some will die of overuse
spring is dirty
spring is fast 
until it sinks into the dream 
that hides the traces of the past


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