On A Spring Morning . . .
The Sun Beckons the Soil Answers.
The Watchtress calls upon the Day and the Sun to commence.
That what has been – is renewing.
That what never was – is being born.
That what should not have been – is lying down for an eternal rest.
Spring is Here. And so are We.
The Future is our hands to be written.
The Watchtress.
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