The sparkling woodland brook
dances noisily rock to rock,
urgently announcing spring.
Zphx 20120320
New and collected mind-prints. by Zphx. Following H.D.Thoreau 170 years ago today. Seasons are in me. My moods periodical -- no two days alike.
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