Spring…

Sweet Faerie wings, light and not seen with the naked eye but they are there…taking me higher, so in tuned am eye…to the wonders and magical unfolding of life’s necessary stages. Shedding my skin so that I may grow with ease…ready to burst through and move on into Spring…the flowers are calling, the trees are budding once again…nature is awakening to Her great call…magnificent and oh so powerful. The birds are returning, full from Winter and ready to bask in the sunshine…oh how precious this time is…

0ed2c4dfd0bbbe680580496be86070ce