Under the snow
that falls today,
are blooms that
smell like blue sky
and sunshine.
Copyright 2018 Brenda Davis Harsham
Notes: It may be wet, windy and snowy, but I’m thinking spring.
29 thoughts on “Under the Snow”
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Thank you! I needed that, as winter came back snow and all! LOL! β€
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Let’s hope that the last of it. π
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The snowdrops bounced back but the crocus plants did poorly here and the daffodils have taken a bashing but show signs of recovery – dare we think Spring!
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I’m hoping for spring, but they are forecasting rain or snow for next week! Ahh!
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….we can only hope!!
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π I’ll have to go by and see what they look like today. π
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I hope they survive
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They come us every year, but we haven’t had snow this late in a long time.
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Your photo caught my eye as I scrolled through the feed on my phone … time is short for us all and good photos will often be the catalyst for a decision to stop and βvisitβ the whole post.
So thrilled I did. Beautiful poem my lovely.
The photo relates to my blog name and they are my two favourite colours together ππ
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What a wonderful blog name you have. These tiny flowers caught my eye, not higher than my ankle, but bursting with summer color.
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Stunning … Iβm just starting to think about gardening as a relaxing proposition rather than a tedious chore. Where I shall find the time, I am unsure as yet π
Thank you regarding the name choice.. π₯π
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Planting is my favorite part, aside from celebrating when things bloom. Pruning is endless. But it’s wonderful to put a bench in a good spot and sit there drinking ice water after a day of edging and shaping.
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I can truly imagine the satisfaction that youβve helped nature along … πΈ
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Oops… meant that final emoji to be a pretty flower πΈ!!! x
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How lovely. π
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Thanks!
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This morning snow flakes as big as the palm of my hand came sailing down. A delightful event at Christmas, but now??? Beautiful poem! It will cast a spell on winter to make room for Spring, Brenda!
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A little magic spell. π I hope it works.
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That is so pretty….so delicate and true. What a delightful prelude to spring….it’s coming. I’m sure of it!
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I’m sure it is. I remember one year seeing snow in May… but that was a long time ago.
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Your poem today helped a bit in our snowshower turned snowstorm. I love “blooms that smell like blue sky”!
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Thanks, Donna. π We got more snow than forecast, too.
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c’mon out, little beauties…
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Survive the cold night. π
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Im always amazed when my flowers survive.
Beautiful!!!
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Me, too. π
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We have to keep thinking spring.
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Definitely.
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Lovely! π
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