Glorious Springtime

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Looks like global warming might be good for something. The flowering trees, especially the dogwood, are more lush and gorgeous this year than I’ve ever seen them. Of course with all those beautiful blossoms comes mounds of pollen, and I and many others are suffering accordingly. But the beauty is worth this discomfort, I believe.

Here is a collaged journal page and a poem honoring Spring that I created in my first year of blogging, back in 2007. I did not inherit the poetry gene that both my sisters are blessed with. But occasionally I’m able to plunk one out. I think this is one of three poems I’ve written in my life that I’m not ashamed for someone to read.

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Flora: Goddess of Springtime

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Beneath Winter’s frosty dream
She sleeps:
Crocus Queen, May Princess,
Mother of the second season.
Earth’s axis tilts in space;
Sun’s vernal beams awaken her;
Her hair blooms.


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On 04/08/2019, Barbara Anne said ...

Lovely!!!!

Big hugs


On 04/08/2019, Quilting Tangent said ...

Beautiful tree!


On 04/09/2019, Pat said ...

A few words and it says it all. Our dogwoods are beautiful here in NE Miss, too. I used to journal this way. My interest has been rekindled lately. Time to pick it up again!
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