Spring is tiptoeing in this year.
The long meadow is silver and gold.
Even the cedar trees
are dull-green and winter weary.
Snow lingers in the woods,
bright and glossy under blue skies,
as the cold wind scours the bare branches.
Despite the chill,
it feels good to get out
and run in the sharp, fresh air.
Wherever you are, whatever the weather, I wish you joy.
Join Steve as he strolls on this last Sunday of March, Out on the Prairie.
5 comments:
I can read your lovely post but no pictures. I wonder why not, and if it's just my computer or everyone's.
I hope you can see them now. I don't know what happened, but I removed the photos and re-added them. Thank you for letting me know!
Thank you for fixing the problem. It's a mystery to me why sometimes something that has worked before suddenly causes a problem.
Beautiful! Your posts always make me smile Marcie! Big Hugs!
This is a lovely post, great pictures.
All the best Jan
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