You can barely see them.
But go look closely at that rock rising out of a man-made pond that's hanging around in a lot waiting to become out-of-reach-expensive housing
He's standing guard and she's kinda hidden in the weeds.
I had seen them a year ago. Passing that lot many times after I kept looking for them.
Then on a day, just today, so unspring-like, rushing through cold when just yesterday it had been summer-hot, I glanced through the chain-linked fence.
He was swimming around and so was she and then I looked closely.
There, paddling after her were a whole bunch of itty-bitties. No matter how cold it was, spring and its company had returned home.
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