The Inky Blue

Spring is the butterfly that lands on your finger.

Her delicate movements a pleasure to behold.

She flutters in sync with fragrant nectar, winding rivers and melodious bird songs.

Her breaths are whispers to dawn,

invigorating the chills of morning dew.

She makes the sun shine in streaks of honey.

Then at night,

the moon pours forth her glow,

dancing fluidly with the flowers she adorned the earth.

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Exposition: Spring is my favourite season, for her promise of life, blessings and new beginnings.