Gravity pulls
The smallest rivulets
Together,
Hidden under
The layers of snow,
Moving forever
Downhill.
Layers melt,
Revealing the beginnings
Of the reborn season,
Promising the
Circle of time
Will pull us
Forward.
Your eyes share the
Deepest layer,
Youthful and
Smiling,
Carrying our
Many spring seasons
Forever.
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