Made Young Once More
Overnight the world aged.
Spring rains that washed yesterday’s flowers
Became a dust of snow grizzling the grass.
Fog lay like an old man’s beard
On the broad chests of the mountains.
Then the sun overflowed
Pouring
The Fountain of Youth on Winter’s frost.
Spring again.
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Beautiful. Just beautiful, Kym.
That is a great photo, Kym.
That is a gorgeous photo, Kym.
Thanks, this morning was so gorgeous I snuck out of the house in the frost and melting snow to get pictures. I was in a great mood most of the day because of the morning sunrise.
Gee! Two snow flurries in March so far. My grandmother said that it snows a lot in March. She knew, because it was hard on the livestock. She felt sorry for the little baby calves and lambs. And then there is always the cold march winds.
Mother Nature is a bitch. Gramma also said that if March comes in like a lion, it goes out like a lamb, and if it comes in like a lamb, it goes out like a lion.
The question is
Did March come in like a lamb or a lion? I can’t remember 🙂
um… me neither.
Lovely photo. I would have missed the outhouse but for the title of your image. LOL I also like the “image” of the fog on the mountain like a beard on an old man’s chest.
Sun: “Ah, my little tree, you cannot keep my light off the Earth. For My Power, though much farther away is so much more than that of your tiny silhouette!”
Heather, what is that from?
It’s from me! I just saw the sun bursting thru the branches, and knew it had to be saying something! 😀
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