Desperately Seeking Spring

So fellow travelers, mindful of the childhood lesson “If you can’t say something nice, it’s best to say nothing at all,” I’ve been silent here.

Truth be said I have little which is positive I could say about work, this creative funk or lack of trail walking due the weather.

There was this moment on our deck this morning when words bubbled up into little burble of words.

Paw prints in the snow
Birds sing faithfully for warmth
Spring is deaf this year

Walk gently on the path my friends and may adventure find you ready.

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  1. Yes. The hope for spring is on life support. I despair that my flowers will ever bloom. I love your haiku – nails this spring entirely!

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  2. the delay of spring really messes with a person. and it makes me want to pack it all up and move to the dessert!

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