Foxglove Moments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We are in that in-between time,
no longer winter, not yet spring,
when the air is thick with anticipation
and pollen.

Soon the pond will come alive
with its croakings and stirrings
and dozens of little dramas.

 

 

 

 

[First posted: March 16, 2014]

 

 

 

 

 

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