Oh, spring, how you have teased us this year! A golden day tantalizes us and we all rush outside without sweaters to bask in the sunshine. A blissful moment of birdsong and heady visions of blooming flowers, only to be replaced the next day with dreary gray skies and chilly weather. Thank heaven I have been able to enjoy indoor blooms from my geraniums and hibiscus, overwintered in my solarium.
Finally, spring danced back into our lives and my garden slowly began a slow teasing minuet...
Dainty lilac buds undulating in the breeze...
Fragrant hyacinths peeking out from the grass...
and delicate bleeding hearts sending a little love to lift my winter-weary spirits...
A Prayer in Spring
Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers today;
And give us not to think so far away
As the uncertain harvest; keep us here
All simply in the springing of the year.
Oh, give us pleasure in the orchard white,
Like nothing else by day, like ghosts by night;
And make us happy in the happy bees,
The swarm dilating round the perfect trees.
And make us happy in the darting bird
That suddenly above the bees is heard,
The meteor that thrusts in with needle bill,
And off a blossom in mid air stands still.
"A Prayer in Spring" by Robert Frost
from Collected Poems, Prose & Plays.
from Collected Poems, Prose & Plays.
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