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.