'Tis my faith that every flower enjoys the air it breathes.
The budding twigs spread out their fan, to catch the breezy air.
To her fair works did nature link the the human soul that through me ran.
(from Lines Written in Early Spring by William Wordsworth)
Hello! You got a picture of the bee in mid-flight!?! Truly a reminder to stop and smell the blossoms.
ReplyDeleteYour blossoms are inspiring...did I tell you we got snow in MN on April 21st?
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