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.