spring is a scent             
                     
                                          
 open the  window forever, on  the second 
 floor, the forest  roof  a stage for the 
            dance of the stars.           
                                          
    their crystalline structure waning,   
 melting  into  the   air.  green   water 
 blowing   in   with  the  warming  wind, 
                                          
 and  now  there  will  be room  to grow.