Ode to Springtime

photo 63“Forget me not,” we cried,

All the while knowing that sometimes, during the deep dark days of winter,

You wondered would we rear our beautiful bowed heads?photo 64

While the skies darkened, and the rains fell,

We were quietly working our magic in the deep dark soil of the earth,

Simply waiting for our time to shine.

Now look at us

“We’ve blossomed,” we cry,

All the while proclaiming to the hungry winter soul,

photo 65“All hail Queen Spring!”photo 66


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