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the grass is greener
though i’ve yet to see a dandelion
but the sun is shining (again)
and shoots are poking up
through the cold, wet earth
and the birds are busy, busy
living life the way birds do
(sing)
and the darkness (my friend)
gives way to the light
because we all yield eventually
(stubborn) though we may be
closed when there is open
just beneath the (surface)
music
.
.
an ode (sort of) to e.e. cummings
wishing you a week filled with song
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Oh I am jealous. It is foggy and dreary here. Looking forward to the shoots and the greens and the new life of Spring. Beautiful, as always.
Wonderful way to start the week!
a bird woke me this morning, singing in the darkness and made me smile, living life the way birds do. and now i find your words and nod. you always know.