Southern spring, sweetly subtle,
glides in on wings of songbirds.
Twitters fill the trees.
Winter's relative austerity--
restrained temperatures, muted colors,
and chilly stillness--
yield to the soft breezes
changing the landscape
as surely as my soul thaws.
I hope, again
for brighter days.
Love, Suzie :-D
xo Taylor
I will come back when I have the opportunity to enjoy myself again. I look forward to reading more.
Be safe,
Karen