Just as I'm about to die on the vine,
March arrives. I know Winter is no
where near over, still 'tis hope in
the making!
My childhood memories of March
have to do with wind. My dad used
tell us the winds came to sweep
Winter away. Once in a while, we'd
get a little whirlwind on the play
ground. We'd all rush over to dance
in it before it disappeared.
I find myself longing for Spring!
It's supposedly just around the
corner, but in our neck of the woods,
the first month of Spring is Winter
extended!
May as well confess, the celebration
I most long for is Ostara, otherwise
know as the Spring Equinox and the
first day of Spring . . . March 21st.
For me, it rather signifies beginning
of hope, the return of the sun and
happy days awaiting!
Here's wishing us all the best March
ever . . .
lets dance together
we will tap to march music
a whirlwind awaits
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