It has finally snowed on the dogwoods,
the clouds are drifting away
the sky has become blue as the sea.
as you touch the bare branches
with your sweet pink kisses.
The sun has begun beckoning
the tulips to unfurl,
still damp from winters last cry.
to winters call has been resurrected.
It is time for rejoicing!
Dave and I will be having a quiet Easter holiday in the mountains. Australia and Cadillac Records are here for movie night. I'll be adding "Tammy phrases" to my new eyegaze computer and Dave will be planting his Becks summer bulbs. We will indulge in Dove's chocolate bunnies, buttered popcorn and juicy rib eyes. Enjoy your weekend!