A poem capturing a unique few moments of love…

As written.

I love to get out into the garden and free it from the winter’s damage.

This little ditty was inspired by a recent item I heard on the news. I have added an uncaring natural mother and an adoptive parent.

I don’t think there is any season I look more forward to than spring. I live in the north country and here spring can be a long time coming but when it does it is awesome. No matter what the calendar says spring around here comes when spring comes but there are some sure signs and it always arrives in all its splendid glory…

A spring poem.

The Obeservation of Nature Brings Hope to the Conscious Mind. What Happens Outside of us have a Positive or Negative effect on us.

Some thoughts about flower.

I believe there is life after death.

A poem about Spring time.