The magic of spring
The canvas is round,
like time that returns,
like life that never ceases
to reinvent itself.
At the centre, she rises—
both woman and tree,
a body offered to the sky,
root and breath intertwined.
In profile, she gazes at the light,
a smile resting on her lips
like a quiet promise.
Her arms become branches,
stretching out, opening wide,
and bearing a thousand flowers
in the colours of spring—
soft pinks,
buds ready to bloom.
All around, the earth sings.
A living, vibrant field,
where violet, yellow and red
intertwine in a fertile dance.
Everything is born.
Everything returns.
Everything awakens.
And within her flows this gentle energy,
this ancient stirring
that spans the seasons.
She is passage,
she is renewal,
she is that invisible cycle
where the end becomes birth.
In this endless circle,
she smiles —
and the world blossoms with her.
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