Words from someone on her journey to find the way and enjoying herself while doing so....
This such a idyllic wonderful spring poem.Our reality in NM is not a gentle breeze.....Arizona blew through on it's way to Texas yesterday....couln't even see the mountains for all the dust. Ick, ick, ick, And there are no blossoms left on my tulip tree...they are in the venacular of the south Gone with the Wind. XOXO The Olde Bagg, Linda
Spring!! ♥ ♥ ♥
Happy Spring! :-)
Such a beautiful and gentle welcome for spring! Theresa
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