At the moment I am ready to unleash the most beautiful chain of school inappropriate language
Aimed at the latest round of yet more snow,
A sidelong glance out a window
Reveals and reminds:
What I have been waiting for
Actually has arrived.
Four sentinels–
Beckoning.
Yellow.
As snow flurries drift around them
Forsythia.
Forsythia.
I love them, too! One of the few plants for which I actually know the name and every spring they show up to remind us of the superiority of yellow! Bright, big, bold. Who could ask for more? I wish they lasted even longer. Glad they have the power of beauty & the power to calm. What a beautiful picture!
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They are beautiful! But ugh, more snow? So sorry! Maybe this will be the last of it!
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OH, I love your structure here, getting more and more spare in your words as you go, but finding a perfect way of saying so much! Hang in there!
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