This tree silently popped a couple of days ago, but today it buzzed out loud. Vibrations of humming, busy deligh, perceptible whirled the air around the crown of the tree - and in this vortex spring was born again.
I silently witnessed it all. Standing under the tree, in awe of the presence of this perfect being with numerous bodies, I felt the wonder of really sensing the bees. They were everywhere in the tree, and all around me, and for a while I felt as if I belonged with them.
Then I picked a few of the first violets ...
... and all was good. I wish you all a happy and blessed spring!
ahhh. It makes me exhale and relax a bit to think of the lovely delicate flowers that are about to bloom, and the quiet happiness that it brings. It has been a long rainy season where I live.
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