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.