Think Spring...

Little reminders of spring on its way, as the days a little longer and the mornings a bit lighter and you can sense it in the air the days a little nicer..The willow budded and the daffodils reaching up from the ground and joyous sounds as the birds return for another round. The stream moving quickly hits up against the rocks and the water dances like nymphs of the forest flittering in fear of the hawk. Every morning he perches high In the tree, until he senses my presence and his wings open wide and fly free. My world extended and yet distant as can be, as I am enclosed in the hollow in the hills surrounded by the trees.