New life, a new beginning, the Earth grows warm and the grass turns green.
Spring has returned after all the bitter months of winter.
The bitter months of cold, loss, and snow.
We welcome the sun.
It’s hard to remember spring in the autumn. It seems like it would be easy — the weather so similar — but the feeling is so different. What is the first flash of warmth in the springtime is the first chill of winter in the fall. It’s amazing how different that feeling really is.
Spring: the revival of the earth.
The night sparkles, the leaves begin to sprout, shuddering alive with relief. Finally, the cold has left.
The air hovers warmly, waving back and forth and offering some peace.
Spring.
There’s no way to tell its spring here. There aren’t any flowers or birds. There isn’t sweet, fresh, perfume air outside. There isn’t warmth and relaxation. There’s dirt and darkness and air that kills. Its spring because the calendar says so, not because you can feel it.
There’s no way to tell it’s spring here. There aren’t any flowers or birds. There isn’t sweet, fresh, perfume air outside. There isn’t warmth and relaxation. There’s dirt and darkness and air that kills. It’s spring because the calendar says so, not because you can feel it.
time is full of joy and lambs and loving everyone i love spring time i like to watch the birds and the animals all having a happy time in the firlds all day!!
fun
love
happy
children playing
spring is here
i love this
and can’t help but love it
but then..
the worse
maybe
who knows
and even when it does happen
we’re still here
the sun is still on our skin
as humans
we must
stay together
and love
When the police arrived on the scene the car was still running and the door was open. They followed the footsteps that led right to the spring. Fresh water was everywhere and people were swimming in the lagoon. In they went. It was a hot.
Flowers and green grass. The sun on my face and the wind in my hair. The smell of flowers mysteriously floats everywhere. The feeling of being fresh and new.
Spring is a lovely time of year. It is like Summer only it comes with the beauty of a season caught in between seasons. It brings with it promise. I used to have a cat called Spring. Like the season, she was beautiful and brought promise to all that met her.
Spring next year I’ll have applied to U of Wisconsin. I can’t wait. I’m going home to Mica. Thank god. I grew up here, and I’ll always love it here, but I want out.
The fall is cold; the winter colder. I’m waiting for a warmer spring and a warmer life.
I have loved the rainbow hues, felt the gentle breeze. I know what Spring feels like- all condensed and shining together. Several months of pure life, dazzling beauty and not unlike anything else, it too must disappear like smoke into the strong ways of summer.
Summer, Autumn, Winter, Spring. Life was a cycle, always going round and round like a tire. If you think about it, life could be represented by those. Winter would represent the wars, Autumn would represent the falling outs, summer would represent the joy, and spring would represent forgiveness.
my birthday is in spring
spring is a wonderful time
spring is a season
flowers grow in spring ;)
easter is in spring :)
spring starts on march 20 ;D
spring is when you have fun outside :D
Spring is a time full of flowers, baby animals, and wonderful sweet smelling things. Spring is sometimes cold and rainy, or sometimes warm and inviting. Spring is full of happiness. It has many things to look forward to , such as Easter, and of course April Fools day.
I love to see the nice trees in the spring! I can’t wait till winter is over so it can be spring! I love to put springs into chairs. O’ spring is before summer; and summer is after spring; winter is before spring; spring is AFTER winter.
We jettisoned the secret offer sent by Spring — a potential error, but who needs crocuses and tree nubs when the dried oak leaves, all damp and black, make the best hats? So we witches, in our sweet time, held the hourglass until dinner, when Autumn’s arrival at our table was met with furtive glances and just the slightest knocking of knees. Spring may be innocent and pure, but Autumn, dear Autumn, we swoon for thee.
when the flowers grow. the laves turn green. you get apples. trees start growing again.it gets rainy. horses give birth to foals. i get a new baby black and white paint foal.
Spring is one of the four seasons which occur throughout the year. It is the season that comes right after winter, which makes it still rather cold. Spring is usually when animals come out of hiding, because it’s getting warmer outside.
I love the spring. How everything seems to be a light tint of green… and white. Flowers of pink, purple. Colors of easter. Chocolate comes to mind now. All the egghunts- of course not with real eggs. The shiny plastic ones, loaded with candy of all kinds.
In the spring i think mostlyu of dogwoods. I think of our first house on Condor Place and writing poetry on the front porch, looking out acorss the yard at white petals from our cherry tree all over the front lawn. I think of driving one day home from school when I was first teaching, and I finally smellled cut grass for the first time of teh season.
New life, a new beginning, the Earth grows warm and the grass turns green.
Spring has returned after all the bitter months of winter.
The bitter months of cold, loss, and snow.
We welcome the sun.
spring is blooming greens
with all the other colors
springs in my feet springs in my feet it is spring today hop hop all around al around all around.
It’s hard to remember spring in the autumn. It seems like it would be easy — the weather so similar — but the feeling is so different. What is the first flash of warmth in the springtime is the first chill of winter in the fall. It’s amazing how different that feeling really is.
Spring: the revival of the earth.
The night sparkles, the leaves begin to sprout, shuddering alive with relief. Finally, the cold has left.
The air hovers warmly, waving back and forth and offering some peace.
Spring.
There’s no way to tell its spring here. There aren’t any flowers or birds. There isn’t sweet, fresh, perfume air outside. There isn’t warmth and relaxation. There’s dirt and darkness and air that kills. Its spring because the calendar says so, not because you can feel it.
There’s no way to tell it’s spring here. There aren’t any flowers or birds. There isn’t sweet, fresh, perfume air outside. There isn’t warmth and relaxation. There’s dirt and darkness and air that kills. It’s spring because the calendar says so, not because you can feel it.
time is full of joy and lambs and loving everyone i love spring time i like to watch the birds and the animals all having a happy time in the firlds all day!!
fun
love
happy
children playing
spring is here
i love this
and can’t help but love it
but then..
the worse
maybe
who knows
and even when it does happen
we’re still here
the sun is still on our skin
as humans
we must
stay together
and love
When the police arrived on the scene the car was still running and the door was open. They followed the footsteps that led right to the spring. Fresh water was everywhere and people were swimming in the lagoon. In they went. It was a hot.
Flowers and green grass. The sun on my face and the wind in my hair. The smell of flowers mysteriously floats everywhere. The feeling of being fresh and new.
spring is so much fun you can do many things like play in the leafs and have fun like that
into life for the betterment off us all, for without this leap of faith we have nothing – never see come see – believe in that
Spring is a lovely time of year. It is like Summer only it comes with the beauty of a season caught in between seasons. It brings with it promise. I used to have a cat called Spring. Like the season, she was beautiful and brought promise to all that met her.
blue light water trickling
weightless white dress flowing
fearless lips whispering
bright flowers glowing, growing
all around us we sigh
Spring next year I’ll have applied to U of Wisconsin. I can’t wait. I’m going home to Mica. Thank god. I grew up here, and I’ll always love it here, but I want out.
The fall is cold; the winter colder. I’m waiting for a warmer spring and a warmer life.
I have loved the rainbow hues, felt the gentle breeze. I know what Spring feels like- all condensed and shining together. Several months of pure life, dazzling beauty and not unlike anything else, it too must disappear like smoke into the strong ways of summer.
spring is my favorite season. it is the beginning of warmth and then end of the cold breezing devil that i call winter. :P
Spring is good.
Spring is great.
Spring makes me want to eat some cake.
I like birds.
I like pie.
Those things just make me want to die.
Summer, Autumn, Winter, Spring. Life was a cycle, always going round and round like a tire. If you think about it, life could be represented by those. Winter would represent the wars, Autumn would represent the falling outs, summer would represent the joy, and spring would represent forgiveness.
flowers ,bounce, animals .
bounce i love spring
a windy season where lots of flowers pop up
Spring is a nice warm season and it rarely rains.This is a very good season.
i like spring. spring is a season. spring is fun. the ball will spring. spring has flowers. spring is warm. i have to write a sentence about spring.
my birthday is in spring
spring is a wonderful time
spring is a season
flowers grow in spring ;)
easter is in spring :)
spring starts on march 20 ;D
spring is when you have fun outside :D
Spring is a time full of flowers, baby animals, and wonderful sweet smelling things. Spring is sometimes cold and rainy, or sometimes warm and inviting. Spring is full of happiness. It has many things to look forward to , such as Easter, and of course April Fools day.
I love to see the nice trees in the spring! I can’t wait till winter is over so it can be spring! I love to put springs into chairs. O’ spring is before summer; and summer is after spring; winter is before spring; spring is AFTER winter.
a slinky is a spring. I love the slinky spring.
We jettisoned the secret offer sent by Spring — a potential error, but who needs crocuses and tree nubs when the dried oak leaves, all damp and black, make the best hats? So we witches, in our sweet time, held the hourglass until dinner, when Autumn’s arrival at our table was met with furtive glances and just the slightest knocking of knees. Spring may be innocent and pure, but Autumn, dear Autumn, we swoon for thee.
Spring is a season. It is the 3rd season. Spring could be a creek . spring is a joyful time where it is happy and warm.. In spring you get a break.
Spring is my favorite season of all seasons.
A time when it is beautiful and full of joy. When things are coming green again. When life is anew
Spring is when baby animals are born, flowers bloom, and everything is bright and happy. I like spring.
when the flowers grow. the laves turn green. you get apples. trees start growing again.it gets rainy. horses give birth to foals. i get a new baby black and white paint foal.
Spring is one of the four seasons which occur throughout the year. It is the season that comes right after winter, which makes it still rather cold. Spring is usually when animals come out of hiding, because it’s getting warmer outside.
I love the spring. How everything seems to be a light tint of green… and white. Flowers of pink, purple. Colors of easter. Chocolate comes to mind now. All the egghunts- of course not with real eggs. The shiny plastic ones, loaded with candy of all kinds.
In the spring i think mostlyu of dogwoods. I think of our first house on Condor Place and writing poetry on the front porch, looking out acorss the yard at white petals from our cherry tree all over the front lawn. I think of driving one day home from school when I was first teaching, and I finally smellled cut grass for the first time of teh season.
It awakes the new.
Marvelous things stretch out their limbs,
Shake off the dust of winter.
We are all reborn
In the spring.
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