Spring is finally here

crocus budsDSC_0028yellow budsDSC_0014blue iris budDSC_0030trumpeter swanDSC_0057 There’s a rustle in the trees
A rumbling in the earth
A little sprig that’s pushing through
Color bursting through earth’s seams.

A little bit of spring
Is coming through this cold.
The wind is blowing mighty

The earth is finally yielding
The treasures it’s been keeping.



Who am I?

Who am I? DSC_2187tswan stretch

My skin is sleek,
My hair is shiny
My scent is keen.
Big bulky feet help me swim
And anchor my soul
I am rooted in this place
Part of the air, the sun, the rocks.
A beautiful memory
Part of you always.