Tiny Miracles

Easter dawned gray and cool. But that did not diminish peeps of color amid the greening of my winter yard. It is freshness without to carry within.





      1. Bea dM

        Very many things getting in the way! I’m down to about two posts a month, and book writing not getting off its feet … yet. Glad you’re back. What’s the new job?

  1. Cynthia Jobin

    I wondered whence you had seemed to vanish! It’s fascinating to me that this lovely paean to spring is sung to the tune of Noël Nouvelet, which I have always attached to christmas time…. but they did often put their new poems to old melodies, didn’t they….happy spring!

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