It’s coming.
The quickening pace.
The earthy fragrance of the still frozen, yet warming soil.
The underground network of vines.
Forgotten seeds and satiny bulbs….wait.
Wait for the soft touch of the sun-fairy’s magic wand.
Shifts everywhere.
The horizon, the sun.
Birds return. Water rises. Animals venture out.
Earth awakens slowly. One eye open, then the other.
The promise: again renewed.
Life sustained.
As we gratefully anticipate, another spring.
GHH ♥ 2011
A poem that I recently wrote to welcome this spring.
The emerging season, full of promise and on my mind throughout the days.
Hugs and Happy Spring!