Monday, March 4, 2019

The First Blossom


The rain melted the snow off our garden,
and in the uncovered ground
I found this single blossom,
the first sign of spring yet to come,
it brightened my heart and soul,
it was a reward for enduring the long cold.
I picked it and rushed inside to my wife,
with a hug and a kiss...


(And then, a day later, it snowed again.)

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