Spring Is Here Once Again

Spring trees are full of tender green buds, stretching into the air. Fresh blackberries blooming white flowers everywhere. The smell of honeysuckle and it's bright stare are full of honey bees with a hunger to mature, with care. A long walk on a dirt lain, back road with no where to go. Gentle fireflies cascade in the evening's glow. In the distance a young whiperwhil calls to another. A peaceful sound that brings to me a soft shutter. Spring is here once again and the rebirth of life begins again. I live to see each year's wonder earthed and to it, my attention lend.