Through my lace curtains I see spring’s newborn leaves.
I listen to the robin’s song outside my window, and it takes me away, back to the past.
My past, a time that was filled with babies and hope,
New beginnings and the beauty of life and family.
Spring was a time of rebirth, a time to celebrate winters long awaited end and
Welcome the bright baby smiles and appreciate the dirty little handprints, everywhere!
A time of fresh air and sunshine, of growing my gardens and my babies.
Those precious little ones with tan lines around their diapers, dirty faces and shining, healthy eyes.
Love and laughter filled my yard
With the truth of place and isness.
And now the years have passed and
My little ones are gown with little ones of their own,
But the process stays the same and the cycle of seasons continues.
Another winter ends and another spring begins:
The soft, warm earth and gardens freshly tilled
Wait to be planted.
All is in flux, the grass greens overnight.
It has been a long time coming; winter was slow to release its grip,
But when the process begins, spring
Races to the finish, there is no time to waste!
A short season, an urgent explosion of
Light, warmth and beauty.
Flowery days and soft evening rains,
The perfect recipe for growth.
Seed packets clutter my house at planting time,
Filling it with the promise of life.
My jean’s pockets are overflowing with torn seed packet tops,
A shower of confetti on laundry day.
Springtime laundry is wonderful, I use the clothesline and watch the sheets and towels
Snap and wave in the fresh baby breezes,
The sun-dried laundry brings the scent of spring to my bed and body,
Soaking me in the beauty of spring’s essence.
As in the past, I am once again the sower of seeds,
But now the grandmother of the new little souls,
The ones with the bright smiles, dirty hands and faces,
And shining, healthy eyes!
The years fly by in a blur and the cycles of life continue.
The seasonal shifts are dependable in their completeness and predictability.
Spring always brings a new beginning, with promise, love and light, just as surely as the robin’s song continues to transport me back to a place, a time and a way of life I will forever cherish.