Sunday, April 5, 2015

Purple bud

A purple bud poked it's soft head from the ground 
today. I saw it out of the corner of my eye 
as I walked by. 

A small rebellion of color within an 
empty landscape. 

The flower took a silent, solitary stand against the 
barren season of winter. 

A single voice to rise above the cacophony of 
dried fields and skeletal trees. 

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Spring is coming in earnest. I saw it today and it made me smile. 
Happy Easter!

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