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.