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Spring

Spring is pushing on, pushing out

Pushing back against the cold

Like the soul beginning to blossom

Against the cold of an ordinary life

Stirred by the sound of kirtan

Softened by the energy of sanga

We slowly begin to emerge

Our inner self wanting Krishna

Shy to fully speak the words

But knowing summer is not far away

We gently unfold.


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