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Afternoon spring winds
waft through an open window,
sweep northern shadows
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First steps of the day
out the window crocus blooms
the old oak floor creaks
Mid March, #81
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1.
Afternoon spring winds
waft through an open window,
sweep northern shadows
2.
3.
First steps of the day
out the window crocus blooms
the old oak floor creaks
Comments are closed.
There is so much depth to your words and your photos! I can read them and feel their layers of meaning continue to deepen inside! The second photo here sparks joy and light in my heart without any words! Thank you, Joe, for sharing your experience with us through your courage to share.
Hi Melissa,
Thank you for sharing your reflections of sparks and joy! Spring is a beautiful time.
Something about pussy willows goes to my very core. Perhaps because I feel they are a promise disguised as a plant. Thanks for all, Joe.
Nice to see you tonight and to hear that you really liked the pic of the catkins.
Thank you Donald and nice to see you too. I love the feeling you shared about the catkins being a ‘promise disguised as a plant’. Beautiful.
The progression of seasons!
Thank you Bob for your comment. It is wonderful to witness the progression!