~Wild Flower~

wildflower

A wildflower

Only to be admired from distance

To imagine, and dance through memory and mind

Not able to touch, too far to cling, or hold.

The embrace -

To miss, 

To sway in the swirl of the breeze in autumn fields as the wind carries you away

Lingering with each season 

A wildflower

Not to touch,  but to remember, to cherish-

The wind only gets a temporary dance-

As it too, dies. 

~Cold, rainy promise of Spring~

Today was well spent.... with family and kids. The dawn before another year older for everyone. Buttercups about an inch out of ground.
Met our neighbors (new) on Luther Lane. Vandy enjoyed running free and open in flooded creek banks and fields. Mama had a great meal today with everyone making it! Hillary & Jayla made a Tee-Pee together and no school tomorrow due to water issues!
Brock and Emmi discussed college plans... visits... life.
Be well!
Birds are chirping more and making plans early on these February mornings.

~Easter, 2017~