Saturday, February 27, 2010

My Place is lovely in the spring

At 3500 feet

You might notice the ridges

You might notice the creeks

You might notice the trees x10,000,000

You might notice the gullies

Everything I planted

and

Everything I didn't

Is

Coming out of it's winter funk

Spring means all that will live

Is

Smiling

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