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.