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I can smell spring in the air. I can see it in the earth and I can feel it in the wind.  

Seeds becoming seedlings and buds forming on branches.

Winter is making her bed, she is slowly drifting to sleep. 

This sign from nature tells us to start moving again, energy is ascending, our yang is building.

I feel sadness, I am grieving.
I made good friends with winter this year. Her energy pulled me down deep into my being.
I felt naked, alone, peace.

Winter nourished me from deep within, sewing the seeds for everything else to come this year. 

I thank winter and the blanket she wrapped me in so tightly. 

She'll be gone until next year,

but her energy is deep within me.