We even found these newly
planted French Tulips.
A Spring Poem For George
Thoughts scatter like seeds tossed
from today's concerns
to hopeful future plans
swirling in the breeze
landing in soil
nurtured by sun and water
a slow dance to Clair De Lune
and suddenly
blossoms appear like opportunities
where you never expected.
~A.P. 3/09
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