The First Note Of Spring

An ode to my favorite season here on the East Coast.

Original Photograph of author.

One day

I open my eyes

and it feels like

the entire tempo of the world has changed

just to serve this season called Spring.

With it

it brings

pink, soft, inviting cherry blossoms

that waited patiently

for their turn to be seen.

With it

it brings

the laughter

of groups of people who gather

all in the name of Spring.

With it

it brings

a new cadence

to my steps

lighter and more free.

I am able to see

and feel

spring around me

all of a sudden it seems.

XO,

Laveet

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