This was THIS morning...FROST! I must say I am ready for some warmth, NOW! I am sure my flower seeds, that warned...plant after all danger of frost, wish for warmth too. Well, frost isn't really dangerous...it is beautiful...but it is nearly May...feels like March.....so a March Poem
Here are a few more photos and a Wendell Berry Poem I love....
Return to Earth
Through the weeks of deep snow
we walked above the ground
on fallen sky, as though we did
not come of root and leaf, as though
we had only air and weather
for our difficult home.
we walked above the ground
on fallen sky, as though we did
not come of root and leaf, as though
we had only air and weather
for our difficult home.
But now
as March warms, and the rivulets
run like birdsong on the slopes,
and the branches of light sing in the hills,
slowly we return to earth.
as March warms, and the rivulets
run like birdsong on the slopes,
and the branches of light sing in the hills,
slowly we return to earth.
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