Driving home the blue sky of spring
Is filled with yellow light.
Standing next to the car,
A blue herons slow flap from lake to pond
surprises me.
The farmer tells us he’s worried
About how wet the fields are..he’d like to
plant. There is a warmth to the dark
brown earth in time for Easter.
And guests arrive with their lovely smiles,
pastel colors passing candy and food.
Bittersweet meetings with children.
A little girl wearing bunny ears.
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