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First Spring Visitor

Something was different this morning
I'd gone to bed chilled,
reached for another blanket
knowing I'd have to defrost with coffee
before bracing for the north wind.

But sunlight peeked at me
through my kitchen window.
Too tempting not to open the door
and say, "Good morning."

There it was—
the first crocus greeting me
as if it was her calling card.
I felt the warmth of sunshine
on my face
and grinned knowing Spring
didn't forget to visit.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Beaufort Avatar
May 27, 2025 at 2:58 PM
Lin, she's here in full force now, but aren't the first signs wonderful? This recent look back shows how far we've come in just a short time. This says to me to look around and take in the signs. They might be telling me something. In this case, it's all good. Smiles!
Lane Avatar
May 27, 2025 at 4:11 PM
I think we skipped Spring. It's been near 90 for days here. Thanks, Duke.
Allison Avatar
May 26, 2025 at 12:31 PM
aww Lin this is a little gem, I love to see the first flowers of spring and even more so if we have had snow and there is a tiny ray of colour against the stark white. hugs Jan xx
Lane Avatar
May 27, 2025 at 4:11 PM
I had these in my garden in Colorado and always thought of them as little miracles when they first bravely fought their way through the snow and ice. Thanks!
Empress Avatar
May 23, 2025 at 11:59 AM
How beautiful and well written dear linnersz, your poem here is like one that should be used as an example of what mindfulness looks like! Embracing little things and pleasures of life and waking up with warmth within your heart, welcoming the first glimpse of something fruitful! I love everything about this seamless write! Another exquisite and elegant poem from your soul! Pleasure reading your poem! It my heart warm too! Sending you light always
Lane Avatar
May 23, 2025 at 12:10 PM
Your reviews are always so much better than the poem you write them for, Ink. Seriously, I'm grateful that you appreciate those little things in life that too often get overlooked. They can be very special. Merci, petite fille hugs
Godwin Avatar
May 23, 2025 at 10:05 AM
This was a delightful sigh of a read ... CayCay
Lane Avatar
May 23, 2025 at 10:11 AM
Hi CayCay and thank you for finding delight in this one. Hugs.
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