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.