White light of the sun filtering down through a hazy atmosphere
Everywhere, people shedding their garb, frolicking in a greater ecstasy. Golden days stretching ahead; a certain weary depression.
Rivulets running down little side streets past collections of
bags of spring cleaning, to join the mighty river flowing far away.
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the raucous call of the crow, welcoming the New Life'. Nice write. Thanks for sharing.10 points.