Spring Exchange

Spring Exchange

The trees are now no longer bare

For there are emeralds in the air,

But other limbs now draw my stare

For they appear much better bare.

The spring exchange seems fully fair,

And what delight to be aware.

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This video short is in the longer video,  Word Salad: Creativity and Madness with Foxes, Deer, Ducks and Chickens