Spring’s blessings


Early spring sweetness softens the hardest of winter’s edges.  Its colors whisper hope, that life is coming.  External souls who had laid dormant, hibernating until the icy frost lost its grip.  The earth’s light beckoning with its new warmth, poking and prodding – “wake up sleepy head…it’s your time again.”

One thought on “Spring’s blessings

  1. Sandra says:

    What a gift you have for painting a picture in someone else’s mind, with your words. Lovely!

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