i dream of green
and not just because it’s St. Patrick’s Day.
But just now, I wouldn’t mind seeing a leprechaun. Or a rainbow.
I thirst for color.
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Very soon, it will be time to start planting seeds for this year’s garden.
And that makes my heart sing.
Patience does not come easily in March.
But there is sunshine to give me hope and old photos
to remind me that soon my dreams will come true.
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Wishing you a week filled with color.
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Comments
To first see green after a long grey/brown winter is like drinking an ice cold drink when you’re parched. Can’t wait.
Posted by: Kathryn Dyche Dechairo | March 17th, 2014 16:53
I was struck by the line that Patience does not come easily in March—somehow it struck me that my nose is so much to the grindstone that I am not sure what I feel in March–sad
Posted by: Audrey Howitt | March 18th, 2014 13:53