They announce springtime
Beautiful woven nests
Eggs are “Robin Blue.”

They announce springtime
Beautiful woven nests
Eggs are “Robin Blue.”

Laden with spring buds
Bare trees glow with fresh new growth
Color dots woodlands.

Wind chimes sing a tune
Pine trees sway as winter moves
Leaving room for spring.

New green upward growth
Leaves and limbs with a purpose
Perhaps for a nest.
Seems to me Spring is one of the most purposeful seasons!

They bray when hungry
Really like scratches on ears
Herd of three donkeys.

In all this down pour
The clover is growing green
And bunnies galore.

All the oxygen
Has been sucked out of the room
Roots down, bloom anew.
It’s a fight to bloom true in a garden, and in life. People judge you without knowing the real you. The key to me is to keep searching for daily joy. So, the morning wasn’t so good, can you take a walk to look for wildflowers?

Do you hold on to
Other people’s hard problems
If so please detach.

A bit of gold leaf
My spring imagination
And a pine warbler.

The grace of all things
I wish for you each moment
May you find your peace.
