The Earth, The Spring
I stood outside just now, shoulders straight and eyes skyward, looking at the last of the day. The trees in neighbor backyards are budding in the dusk! It's a beautiful sight. Sipping the last of my glass of wine, I feel spring for the first time.

1 Comments:
I love it when you wax poetic. I always have loved that Sara.
-H
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