Fallen the branches played with the wind. As nuts fell and exploded among the trees. Squireels digging eat their find while wiild birds scatter as seeds fill the air. Spring has come on a waft of breeze that soothes our darkest memories and uplifts our spirits as the sun drawn to the melting ice welcomes us once again.
Sounds like spring in the country! (And even with record temperatures today at a whopping 67 degrees, the squirrels were smart enough to keep hibernating.) Thanks for this breath of warmth. Gotta start reading the rest of your story. . .
blessin's on a wonderful interview Sis Lilith!
cynth'ya
Mary Angela Nangini's poems celebrate the richness of life and love. From the city to cottage-country and the roads in between, Nangini explores the changing seasons of her varied region. (This book will soon be reprinted in hard cover.)
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
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blessin's on a wonderful interview Sis Lilith!
cynth'ya