Green grass will show, In patches of melted snow. Nights will stay chilly, Longer days will warm up quickly. Flowers will poke out from under the ground, And sneak a peek at new life all around. Birds will fly home with so many songs to sing, And those sweet, sweet songs will welcome spring.
Spring-like Tigger, too.
It is amazing how new life comes each golden year.
I wonder what prehistoric man err (wo)man made of it.
Maybe they thought it would never return.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
Ron
It is amazing how new life comes each golden year.
I wonder what prehistoric man err (wo)man made of it.
Maybe they thought it would never return.
Diana...