Archives for the month of: March, 2015

Pittosporum buds –

And others, ready to go ~

I miss them, this year.

Virginia rain –

Like home, it falls on my face ~

But it’s not like home. 

The last melting snow –

Bulbs burst, their color not known ~

A new garden Spring. 

The Strength of Woman –

The reason we are still here ~

and will remain here. 

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