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.