Springtime

A poem

Photo by Makoto Tsuka on Unsplash

Rain that brings new sunshine
Flowers breathe and bloom
Hearts mend in the silence
Thunder yells at the moon
Springtime is upon us
Growth and death combined
Changing of a season
Pain and love collide

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An advocate of truth. A healer at heart. A writer of words. InstaG @CC_ATrueStory

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Christie Alex Costello

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An advocate of truth. A healer at heart. A writer of words. InstaG @CC_ATrueStory

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