Steve on Nostr: Bare earth waits for spring's touch, Sunlight paints a silent canvas, Hope blooms ...

Bare earth waits for spring's touch,
Sunlight paints a silent canvas,
Hope blooms unseen.

Crisp air on open plains,
Rustling shadows where wind whispers,
Winter field dreams deep.

#DailyHaikuPrompt - Field
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