Spring

I was talking with Luna Greyhawk last night about the miracles of Spring, she sent me a photo of a flower, gardenia I think but I don't know. This poem reminds me of my Grandmother's herb garden, its pungent smells were so hale and hearty. Beautifully gentle work Walter and I appreciate your scope and depth across your catalogue.

Thank you very much Daniel.
The changing season seems to offer hope and livelihood. I'm glad this brought you some nice of memories of your grandma and I what I can only imagine other stories and recollections that are special to you.

Beautifully inspiring... both in your lovely words and pretty visual, my friend 🙏
Good luck in the comp, Wally
🌹

Thank you very much Blue.
The new season always offers motivation and encouragement. I love to take a moment to appreciate the colors and scenery around where I live.
Hope all is well.

Dear W,

Love everything about this. I’d try to say something else but Daniel and Blue took all my good words. It’s just a really pretty write with a pretty picture that draws you right in! H🌷

Thanks so much Honoria.
The colors always add a happy note and the air seems so clear and crisp (especially after it rains).
Hope you're enjoying the season.

I love this, Wally! It truly celebrates the joy of Spring! Best of luck in the competition!

Thank you so much Ahavati.
It certainly adds some happiness and hope when the season changes.