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.