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My musings, my rambles and I welcome you. |
The daffodils of March... Daffodil heads sway in the strong wind and trumpet the arrival of the new season Buds of green push through the thawing ground and brighten faded melting snow. Horns of yellow and white announce the triumph of warm over cold, light over dark. With birdsong answering the flowers Spring is here. |