The breeze and the dew make tranquil the clear dawn;
Behind the curtain there is one who alone is up betimes.
The orioles sign and the flowers smile --
Whose then, after all, is the Spring?
A freedom seeker on a quest to discern what is real/true from the arbitrary rules, customs and traditions put in place over the centuries by largely patriarchal-led cultures.
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