The roofs are shining from the rain,
The sparrows twitter as they fly,
And with a windy April grace
The little clouds go by.
Yet the backyards are bare and brown
With only one unchanging tree -
I could not be so sure of Spring
Save that it sings in me.
~ Sara Teasdale (1894-1933)~
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4 opmerkingen:
What a lovely picture and thought.
I know exactly what the poet means. Sometimes you can just feel the change of season inside you, even when the weather isn't behaving as it should.
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vr.gr. Marja
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vr.gr. Marja
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