learning from the meadow
I will try to love
the still gray sky and stubborn snow
The Restlessness Of March
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
learning from the meadow
I will try to love
the still gray sky and stubborn snow
Ha, yes! 👍🏼
🙂
Yes, we are lucky to have quiet meadows to teach us. So lovely, Catherine.
Thanks so much Jet.
It’s like the tree trunks are legs, and there is a pause in a walk and conversation is going on above.
I love that interpretation Jennifer!
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Love this!
March is a month of transition ✨
There’s no doubt that it invites everyone to be patient
as we wait for the warmth to come around once again 😎
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