There is a scent this day
in the forest,
the scent of Spring.
Maples nectar flows freely
while man nurtures
this juice so sweet.
This scent envelopes
every living being,
the fragrance of life renewed.
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Thank you to Elise
Like your favorite flooded cave, your kindness is deep. You have a strong work ethic and are not afraid to hop to it to get the job done. Far from a flaky frog, you don’t jump to conclusions. Ever since you were a tadpole, you’ve been easygoing and likeable and are a good leader without being mossy, so other frogs lean on you without knowing it. Thanks to Michelle at Rambling Woods :)
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- I ponder, literally and visually from the Pond in eastern Ontario, Canada
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Like your favorite flooded cave, your kindness is deep. You have a strong work ethic and are not afraid to hop to it to get the job done. Far from a flaky frog, you don’t jump to conclusions. Ever since you were a tadpole, you’ve been easygoing and likeable and are a good leader without being mossy, so other frogs lean on you without knowing it. Thanks to Michelle at Rambling Woods :)
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So true, the fragrance of Spring is magical indeed. Thank you dear friend.
ReplyDeleteI love the aroma of maple syrup boiling, mmmm, it is heaven on earth. Tis so good to see you Eric :D
ReplyDeleteSpring triggers the Phoenix rising in my mind. Lovely capture of musings Cheryl
ReplyDeleteO I like the Phoenix rising Sonya ! The steam you see is from an outdoor evaporator, a right of Spring here, burning Winter away.
ReplyDeleteHi Cheryl,
ReplyDeleteWe are now heading into Autumn in Australia, Spring is a little way off for us yet. But how I look forward to the blooming of new life that spring brings! Your poem will carry me through winter :)
Thanks you Dan, you've no idea how much I wait for Spring, and now that it's here, all I can say is wooooooooo hooooooooo :D
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