It's nearing the end of March, and while I really do understand that even if the calendar says it is spring, living in Wisconsin means the possibility of snow hasn't left yet. But it's a little discouraging to see things "upside down" this morning...
In my solarium I have blooming hibiscus that over-wintered far better than I expected:
and tulips at the end of their blooms:
and sprouting seeds...all hopeful signs of spring!!
Yet a peek outside my windows tells a far different story...
front yard...
and back yard...
Even a visiting baby hawk looks a little confused!
Hopefully we will soon be turning our faces toward the summer isle as poet Claude McKay envisions in his poem After the Winter. I am sure at this point in the change of seasons we are all more than ready for wide mouthed orchids and ferns that never fade!
After the Winter
Some day, when trees have shed their leaves
And against the morning’s white
The shivering birds beneath the eaves
Have sheltered for the night,
We’ll turn our faces southward, love,
Toward the summer isle
Where bamboos spire the shafted grove
And wide-mouthed orchids smile.
And we will seek the quiet hill
Where towers the cotton tree,
And leaps the laughing crystal rill,
And works the droning bee.
And we will build a cottage there
Beside an open glade,
With black-ribbed blue-bells blowing near,
And ferns that never fade.
