Pending........

It is still chilly and cold

The first buds on the new petals startle when they sprout and want to crawl back if they could

The water in the fen is like a mirror and the fresh greenery on the trees and the white of the peat fluff make us realize that it is already spring

So come wind, blow the clouds away so that the sun can begin to shine and that everything is turned into a mesmerizing splendor of color........

 

Done