





Scenes from my garden.
We've reached that part of Springtime
where I can barely stand to be indoors
for more than a few minutes;
plants and leaves and blooms
are unfurling and changing and exploding into life
at such a rate
that I don't want to miss
a single moment!
Every day I am amazed
at what has emerged,
or blossomed,
or doubled in size,
since the day before it.
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