I wrote this about ten years ago. It's the first poem of a four part series.
Spring Maiden
A new dawn rises
clear skies all around
the birds chirp and sing
for the birth of the first giorno of spring
The sun shines brightly
upon fresh green leaves
wild fiori bloom in the woods
as different kinds of blossom awaken
upon the new branches of the trees
In the south is a river
the breeze is warm and at it's best
silver waterfalls shimmer in the sunlight
pixies, dwarfs and nymphs come out to cause mischief
before their beloved spring ends
Deep in the woods
within the fiore beds
lies a beautiful faery
with golden hair...
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