03/03/2026
A poem to the possibilities...
A poem to springtime and hypnosis.
When the Light Leans In
Spring does not knock politely.
It leans in through the window,
bold as a promise
and bright as a second chance.
After months of gray rehearsals,
the sky clears its throat.
The branches lift their hands.
The earth says, Begin again.
Notice how the bud does not argue
with its own becoming.
It does not cling to last year’s shape.
It does not consult the frost.
It opens.
And so can you.
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