Anticipation.............is keeping me waiting.
I've cleaned and rehung the bird houses again in preparation for nest building which begins here in March. And my rosemary bush is drenched in blooms in an effort to lure the earliest of bees on a warm morning. My beloved cherry tree has lost another limb this winter but like my little cat Erb with his paralyzed leg, it doesn't take notice and still sees itself as whole and beautiful, sprouting luscious sap green leaves on its branches.
Spring brings hope and promises and new energy. I am absorbing all of it from everything that it budding, growing and blossoming. For I too am ready to bloom again.
"I shall be a dawn made of all the air I ever breathed." Saint Geraud