"Moments of solitude with
Mother Nature is sunshine
to a soul."
~Anthony Douglas Williams
I so miss her! I understand
winter has its own beauty.
I quite love looking out the
window at fresh fallen snow.
In fact, all seasons do indeed
have their own beauty. My
only sorrow is that winter has
kidnapped spring and won't
let her go until a week or two
before summer.
I need to get out, outside, and
in the embrace of our Mother.
Looking out the window thru
an extended winter simply does
not cut it.
I long to walk thru the grasses,
look at the dandelions, scent
the fresh breezes and be wowed
by the glories to be found only
in warmer climes.
I need to visit our earth mother,
take her gifts and reacquaint
myself with her glories and her
mysteries.
Sooooo longing to sit awhile
in her arms, tell her how much
I've missed her, share a bit of
red and wax eloquent in the
poetry of her summer beauty.
Oh winter, when will you be
shot of your hold on spring?
'Tis time to let go and let warm
have its turn . . .
. . . I pray you!
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