a little ode to Spring.....I'm early , I know....
but this Winter has been especially dark and long
This past week the weather finally became warmer and melted the snow and now for the first time in months and months you can see the green grass again.
I walk and wonder.....awed at how no matter how brutal or long winter can be....life returns, stirring and scurrying all around. The survivors flourishing in the warmth of the cool air.
Spring is certain......it
will come,
regardless of how burried and barren our world becomes....
And isn't that amazing.
Some will wander out of the wreckage of harsh experience ,
stumbling, blinded in the light.....
like a survivor of a near death experience.....
too shocked yet to be joyous.....
But yet......the senses raised to heightened appreciativeness that comes from the realization of how close they became to never witnessing Spring's bounty again.
Those little creatures.....all around us.......
tentatively entering clearings.....
braving outwards from the shelter of the woods that secured them within.
Love and Only Love will Endure.....
that's what I most hope for, Maria.

~ Lisa