Cutting back, looking good
The wild grass is down now
In a hump by the bird bath
The sun’s out, 75 degrees
All swell, we are hot
The constant regular
Beene is so soothing yes
Loving it as the woodpecker
Pecks on either sides of us
First to the left, nor to the
Right
Feels so very surely right!
The baby blue skies managetpr move along the
Puffy billowy small cloudsThe robins up in
The woods, there’s a bunch of them my
Wife points up to them. I saw one earlier
There, now more than a pair, several
Feels right to them, too, they are
Reclaiming what was just recently so
Covered in thick cold wet snow
All melted now and still really damp!
With a cutting knife she cuts back the winter’s coat over
The earth that was and still is very much asleep.
It is probably much too early,my et we cannot
Resist the temptation to cut away that
Which covers those welcome green shoots
To shoot right up as the Jonquills have
Next to the Dogwood tree to my right
They are so filled with promise and
Such intense white and yellows defining
They’re gorgeous colors! Amazing so
Life is so rich!
Am feeling it calling us all now!
As much as our eyes can humanly, at our
Very best see, appreciate honor, respect,
Cultivate and encourage to blossom and grow
Like us we all hope, together, happy, free wheee!
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