It is now spring and these are my wishes:
- for warm soil to dig my toes and fingers into
- for the return of Blue Heron, stealth-stalking bull-frogs and fish
- for quieter mating bull-frogs
- for the first plunge of an osprey from sky into pond
- for words that flow like trout streams in the mountains
- for beauty to be daily and ordinary and in your backyard, too
Happy spring from the yet-frozen shores of Elmira Pond!