Sunday, March 8, 2015


even after
all these winters,
I see you sitting there,
perched at the edge of
sunlight, feeling like
the invitation of spring

jack frost visited.
the sun ushered him out.
it is happening.
and enough warmth on the deck.
so that i can stand with my feet bare.
to breathe in the clean air of possibilities.
to breathe in the warmth of the sun.
{even with the snow so close.}
to breathe in the invitation of spring.
a girl can dream.
welcome to coffee hour.
welcome to this Sunday morning.
just BE.

1 comment:

Nancy said...

Beautiful images as the winter slips away and spring arrives...