Spring spurred the wings
of my heart
spread them wide open
to let through
a new sunrise.
Hence, a long, warm, blooming scent
spread over the shore
of my gloomy soul
endowing new bright blessings.
©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

Spring spurred the wings
of my heart
spread them wide open
to let through
a new sunrise.
Hence, a long, warm, blooming scent
spread over the shore
of my gloomy soul
endowing new bright blessings.
©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou, all rights reserved.

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