Thoughts before the day


PeonyThe sun hasn’t risen, but the birds are moving – singing.  I hear an American Robin, a Cardinal.  I turn toward the clock – not wanting to open my eyes,  but unable to drift back into the bliss of sleep’s oblivion.   Summer will be here – officially on Saturday. In someway, it has already left.  The year now half over – we talk of winter holidays – here  or Iowa or California . . . and dream of sunny beaches in December.

In spring planted gardens,  the weeds grow with abandon.  Peonies done, iris done, poppies done.  What comes next?  Daisies, Black-eyed Susans, lilies?

Onions and potatoes sprout and look for the hot days to warm their feet.  Squash blossoms provide sustenance to the local rabbits.

Words written last week, but still they say something to me – a reminder of a late spring morning before the heart of the summer arrives.  Enjoy!

 

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About rhudgins

I have recently retired and moved to the mid-west. We are learning how to live with relatives near by and are having fun living by Old Man River. I enjoy Haiku and photography and weaving. I have black belt in Kenai, and Isshinryu karate From Harp Karate in Rochester, NY.
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