Fresh Spring

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By Victoria YadiraPublished 2 days ago • 1 min read

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Spring crouches upon

An earth wrapped in pure blankets

Gold settles on white

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About the Creator

Victoria Yadira

I am a fire poet

(subconsciously) I desire to start a fire in hearts, revive childlike dreaming & restore faith by creating and carrying you off to beautiful or at least contemplative spaces- where I share all this love and bliss within

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