It has been some time since I joined in the fun at Jame's Weekend Reflection so here we go a couple of reflections and a poem to go with them.
Reflections of February
Rain drops cling
as the cold winds blow.
A joyful heart stills
abandoned and lonely
to a cold winter day.
A golden sun rises
as the wish flower sways.
A joyful heart sings
as the wish flower sways.
A joyful heart sings
as green foliage appears,
Springs promise is near.
Springs promise is near.
A. Davis (c)2013
I took these photos of my granddaughters forgotten hula-hoop in February. For me they captured the essence of February, cold, wet and dreary with a touch of the promise of spring.
Now that February is behind us, let a joyful spring commence!
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8 comments:
Nice, you captured February. To me it is the tweener month.
A promess of spring... That is a lovely reflection on a trivial detail...
joli coups d oeil ;o)
I'm loving poetry on spring. That's a pretty reflection of red on the water.
Thanks
Thanks
The tweener month :D
merci
Thank you. poetry and spring just seem to go together.
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