Thursday, 8 March 2007

new spring flowers,
blooming near the rocks
by the oak-
the same place as last year
and the years before


Sandy said...

Ah, yes! Those reliable little spring flowers. We can always depend on those to be there..


miss magic said...

I read in a poem before by Wordsworth (My Heart Leaps Up) that no matter how many generations of men pass, rainbows will always remain the same and we can always rely on them for our daily pot of gold. :) it touched me. like yours has.

J. Andrew Lockhart said...

thank you both--
M.M.- I can't beat Wordsworth. :)