Spring Cleaning Special

The rudiments of spring – fresh slates and fresh flowers

So, hear me out…as we look up and witness flowers bloom I notice that the bumble bees buzz once again, children scatter about patches of grass, and music has begun to pour out of neighboring windows once more. To be honest it’s not that I haven’t had much to say lately, but what things I speak about I have allowed myself to be about. I’ve warmed up to a community that has been in hibernation for quite some time, unlimited the fundamentals of my creations as a new season is ushered in, and introduced a new slate in anticipation of ample possibility. Considering, I take my strides day by day as I grow to appreciate the art of smelling the roses. I ask you, have you smelled the roses?

I wrote a poem the other day called My Corner of the Universe and it went like this,

In my corner of the universe

Songbirds hum and hummingbirds sing

The sun shines

And on m…