~ A Spring Reflection ~

“THE winter is past, the rain is over and gone . . .

The flowers appear on the earth
The time of the singing of birds
is come
And the voice of the turtledove
is heard in our land”

‘Song of Solomon’

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HER wind like a whistle
blows through the hills
Blowing where she wishes
never sitting still
RANTING and raving like
a naughty child
AS a prangster laughing
with the games she plays
BUT please forgive us when
we have complained
REMIND us the earth
you have swept clean
Preparing for the long
awaited rebirth of Spring! 😚

This weekend – March 30th is
‘World Bipolar Awareness Day’

UP and down and all around
like a merry-go-round
Racing thoughts, highs and
lows
with sleepless nights
LIKE a roller coaster ride
If only we would understand
the relief they seek!

Greetings from Reno NV
wind gusts 60-70 mph 💨💨💨¹

Of all the seasons the most unpredictable!
Just when spring we though had come
she stirs her wild winds again!

THE wind like a whistle
blows through the hills
Blowing where she wishes
Never sitting still
Ranting and raving
like a naughty child
teasing playing games

Forgive use when we
complain remind us the
earth you are sweeping
again
Preparing for the birth of
Spring!

Don’t forget to smell the flowers!

🌷 🌺 🌼 🌸

LAST night I had a dream of
pleasant things of Spring
awakenings, when I was
awakened with a frightening
sound, a clashing of thunder
and lightening bright
Running to the window pulling
the curtain aside
March stared at me like a lion
with an icy sword by her side
and I began to cry, when once
again in sleep I fell
and in my dream I was given
HOPE – Of a hill filled with
golden daffodils
AND winter ceased – March
leaving like a lamb seeking
Peace . . . 🐑 🐏

This SUNDAY Morning . . .

Our clocks spring forward
Causing confusion and lack
of sleep . . .

BUT nature doesn’t seem to mind
with her intuitive time

THE birds don’t seem to care
rising at the same hour every day
taking their flight
AND the primrose still waits for
the early morning slant of light
The sun still shines as she
circles the earth since time
began
AND with the wink of her eye -😚
Laughing at the silliness of man! 😉

I dreamt of March
and Her promise of Spring
Little did I know she had
a mind of her own
Of chilly winds and icy snow
But then who can remember
dreams as we slumber, solemn
dreams that encumber our
souls?
For Spring I must wait, to
come on her own! 💐

I would feel free __ I thought
if only I could have a bird
and with it learn to fly
to places far away and
leave my thoughts behind!

TO my Valentine!
💌
You left long ago
I miss your smile The way you
laughed Your tight embrace
I can no longer See your face
You seem so faraway
Trying to love you is like
A plant without sun
A bulb planted upside down
Seeking ground
A river without rain
What came first?
A tree or a seed
The ocean or water

The moon or stars
A bird or its song

FROM The very beginning you
Are loved in my heart FOREVER! 🧡