tothesunfallthesky's Letters
The ides of March came and passed
Rains washed winter sorrows away
Old scars, tear stained skin
Left in the past
My inspiration began a new
A pep in my step to take on the day
Foliage pink and green, a vibrant view
A fresh blue April
Clouds blotched the sky, a neutral grey hue
I knew myself capable
Releasing the tension
There was no test
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