Softer Still

Softer and softer still, the sun caresses

the Earth awake,

gently probing the soil,

releasing our flowers to begin again

our growth, in the wonder

and beauty

of spring.

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34 thoughts on “Softer Still

  1. “Softer and softer still, the sun caresses

    the Earth awake,

    gently probing the soil,

    releasing our flowers to begin again”

    Just so beautiful, your poem touches me deeply with such joy and the anticipation for spring and growth!

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