Sunday, February 28, 2010

A State of Flux

Dear Spring, I too am in a state of flux.  It is often too cold to hold your head up, but on days like this I can see that you are as anxious as I am to begin a new stage of my life.  I see you, my batch of jonquils, waking from your cold sleep.  I see you too, baby buds, wearing your new life like the crown of spring.

1 comment:

  1. the way too warm December has my garden all confused. we will see what happens, not much else to do

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