every day brings something new
to delight in:
the budding trees,
new life bursting through the earth,
birdsong from returning migrants...
even the sky seems a different blue,
and the gentle air is filled
with soft fragrance of green.
I am constantly distracted with the urge
to stop, and taste Spring as it rises…
2 comments:
OK are those last years or this years......they are beautiful....if they are this years I'm jealous......
Judy - they aren't from this year - our season isn't quite that early for blooming things... I do have a forsythia in bloom already now...
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