And in the maddness of fools, I walk silently
I'm so very happy the weather has "broken".
The buds of the trees and shrubs, the love songs of birds, the return of green to the ground carpet.
I'm ready to sit in the energy spaces of my yard and absorb the newness of the dawn.
Peace
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It seems like almost everyday I see some kind of changes in my flower beds.
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