Spring Fever has arrived. The weather is becoming balmy.
The skeletons of the chilly winter branches are now becoming bearable
in this mind.
The heart wants to walk in the Suns warmth and to dig into the warming
soil.
It’s time to leave the warm cave and look out at the bright sun.
Soon the Easter Flowers and Straw Bonnets will whisper Springs arrival.
And I’ll wonder why I wanted to travel over that hill.
I’ve trimmed some of the trees of their excess branches and fired up
the old chipper.
There is a scandal in town and the back doors whisper and cough.
Gollum is learning the meaning of ....
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