the signs approach with care gladly i fold away my wooly wraps to bask in the changing breath of air. blades of grass brighten nurtured by snow drops and sun kisses i brighten too from unimpeded sun. negative becomes positive colors bloom where once was none palettes of aromatic life. let me rest in this a new day upon which i hang hope and promise. positively spring.

Warmer temps and sunshine make me so happy!
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Beautiful photos. They make me sigh. We’re not quite to this point in spring.
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I hope it is a slow process with cool temps and not an overnight jump to summer. Thanks for reading me Ally.
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Denny, What a lovely poem, especially the last two lines. Beautiful photos, too. Have a great weekend!
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Thank you Natalie for visiting and reading my thoughts.
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Positively lovely. Those birds!! ❤
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Ha, those birds don’t seem to care that I am around. Happy Friday to you Manja.
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