after snowmelt,
the first flowers have
a special magic
Copyright 2022 Brenda Davis Harsham
Notes: April is when the landscape blossoms with new plants nearly every day. Sprouts erupt, buds swell, trees leaf and the sun warms. Like Frog in Arnold Lobel’s Frog and Toad (Spring), we know it’s time to come outside. This is an old picture of my Hellebores plant, which blooms before frogs and toads come out of hibernation.
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Love it! 🙂 You’re definitely a poet!
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Why, thank you, Brenda! 😀
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Beautiful poetry woven into magic and flowers blossoming into the new season. I love them:)
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Thanks! I love the early spring. So much potential.
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💜💜💜💜😘
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so beautifully said and full of hope
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Thanks, Beth. I am full of hope these days.
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They do and you captured them beautifully!
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Thanks, Cindy! High praise coming from someone with your eagle eye. 🙂
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Sweet. 🙂 Hope all is well.
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All is well. My new adventure was very fun.
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