Swallows in the sky, Nests waiting in mulberry. Pilgrimage circle. Winter respite completed, Final frost left in the north.
Swallows in the sky, Nests waiting in mulberry. Pilgrimage circle. Winter respite completed, Final frost left in the north.
Winds roar from the west, Through branch’s rosy blossoms. Sand gnaws at the skin.
Steam rises slowly, A layer of dust removed. Lazy day at end.
First robin brings luck. Shadows lengthen in the dirt, Tree branches spread wide.
Spring wind swirling blooms, Last chill borne upon the breeze. Dogs walk on the road.
Spring has come to the Retreat, with all of it’s glorious wind and night/day temperature changes. Fortunately, none of this stops the caretakers from trimming trees, placing plants back outside and cleaning the outside like busy bees. The spider plants…
The clock turns around, Sun dwells below horizon. Birds still fly at dawn.
Dry river running- Roots stretch for unseen water. Thunder in distance.
Windblown, flags flapping- Leaves circle from root to crown. Good humor rings loud.