What a crazy week we have had…50 degrees, no 60s, no 30s and now more snow. Welcome to the Midwest in March. I long for my sunflowers again this year, so I give you remembered photos and a poem of hope.
It’s Coming
Alas its coming, I can smell it on the air
The bursting of spring, a damsel so fair
I can feel the ground, it has turn to mush
But we must wait, the new storm’s a rush
It will cover the ground in a layer of white
It doesn’t matter, our hopes are still bright
For spring is coming, the buds are showing
Flowers will be blooming, the sky glowing
For spring is coming
Come join in with Cee and her Flower of the Day. Flowers make us smile and we all need more of that. Even though we still may be masked, smiles of kindness can still come through your eyes. Smile and be kind often.
For the Love of 
Lovely captures to accompany the poem 🙂
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Great words and photos. Crazy weather but spring is closer all the time. 😁
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LOVE every word, line! And great photos too 🙂 Crazy weather, eh? We never know what to expect these days 🙂 Abundant blessings on your week! ❤
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And you as well.
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🙂
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Wow nice pictures! I hear you, I’m in Phoenix and never know what to wear anymore! It’s ranging from 30s to high 80s, rain to sun to snow last week! Nuts!
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But spring is coming.
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Beautiful shots & poem, Anita 😃
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Thank you. That means a lot coming from you. Your work is amazing.
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Thank you so much, Anita 😊
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