Waiting for Spring -photo walk and poem
Photo walk on this chilly March evening
A windy path
Soon we will see green grass
A lonely bench yearns for spring
Up ahead a bluebird sings
Our shadows so tall
As the sun falls
A pink orb or a trick of the light?
As day soon fades to night
Waiting yet another day
For spring coming our way
Lovely words and photos
I love this. I feel spring in the air. I’ve always said it’s the time I come alive each year. I’m ready. I know you are, too. ✨🌼✨🌈 happier days are coming. I know it. We just keep loving to grow it