Joining in abirdsong
Eying an earlysunrise
Smelling yellowdaffodils
Unbolting windows&doors
Skipping thru meadows
Cuddling newborns
Hoping, believing
Reviving spentlife
Inhaling freshair
Sprinkling seeds alongfurrows
Tracking inthemud.
Easter is the soul’s first taste ofspring.
-RGoodrich
Joining in abirdsong
Eying an earlysunrise
Smelling yellowdaffodils
Unbolting windows&doors
Skipping thru meadows
Cuddling newborns
Hoping, believing
Reviving spentlife
Inhaling freshair
Sprinkling seeds alongfurrows
Tracking inthemud.
Easter is the soul’s first taste ofspring.
-RGoodrich