Warm weather is here. This is a very late spring for us. The trees are gradually turning green. Not completely in full leaf, but getting there. Reminds me of the Sara Teasdale Poem..."And spring herself, when she woke at dawn--would scarcely know that we were gone." I wonder if spring has any idea how eagerly she is anticipated.
5 comments:
beautiful spring pictures! i love that poem! it's on of my favorites!
such colors ~ textures of magic!
Great pics of the first bulbs of spring popping!! Beautiful
Love the happy spring feel!
Beautiful spring!
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