It has arrived for us in the myriad of colors you have provided, so funny as I was just talking to my daughter about being able to smell the earth awaken, when nature exhales the blue breath of winter it's been holding...love this Creepy, love it when you write poetry :)
It has arrived for us in the myriad of colors you have provided, so funny as I was just talking to my daughter about being able to smell the earth awaken, when nature exhales the blue breath of winter it's been holding...love this Creepy, love it when you write poetry :)
I can smell spring from here also! I like the optimistic feel of this poem almost as much as I do the thought of packing away the snow boots and parka for another year! well done.
We tend to be jumping back and forth through the doorway here in Utah. Today was near 60 and it is supposed to snow again in two days...Oh, but I do have the favor...
Yes, I can feel it, and I can smell it. I've been luxuriating in the little snippets of warmth that have been visiting now and again. I like the way you describe it in this.
For us, for me, March is all of spring, come mid April im wishing it was winter again, but im kind of hot natured, i get warm easily, i prefer being cold, i LOVE autumn for that reason, its always so mild and beautiful...
I love this piece.... it makes me wish our spring lasted longer...
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