Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte

Haiku: Fickle Spring

on April 1, 2019

After Sunday’s snow
Morning sets fluffy white clouds
Afloat in blue sky

5 responses to “Haiku: Fickle Spring

  1. Dale says:

    OK, Mama Nature, enough snow, let us move forward to the stench of spring 😉

  2. That’s been our spring this week – sun, rain, snow hail, sun……….but a delightful rainbow!

  3. vivachange77 says:

    Your rainbow is a wonderful sign of hope, Andrea. I’m waiting for mine.

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