There’s a strange grey caste to the sky,
Bright with hidden sunshine.
The wind is chilled by left over Winter,
Blown through our souls,
Taking away with him the end.
Let the cleansing of Spring begin.
Let the new grasses grow.
Let the old worries wither.
—– Sarah Ockershausen Delp
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