The Sunday Whirl

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized
The garden was coming alive in exultation with the dandelion weed dancers swaying and hibiscus in tiny flowered purple robes seemed to sing as if at a church tea where golden daffodil signs of hope whispered amen. The breeze caused squirrels to visit, smelling nuts scattered by the gardeners. It was time to forget the cold swath of winter winds and adore a warm spring breeze.

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