The black on the grey and the yellow through the white. The soot...

The black on the grey and the yellow through the white. The soot hued silhouette of leaves reaching like Death’s fingers into the rebellious sun shining through the storm. The roll of thunder and the static charge of the air before. Spring is coming, all the life waiting to begin again; Spring is coming, and my life waits to bloom.

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