Spring had begun in my part of the world;
And it was beautiful with yellow daffodils, purple and golden crocus,
hellebore in shades of magenta and creamy whites,
and primrose all blooming in the garden.
Then as if in a one night stand the morning after,
there was snow covering the ground.
It has been beautiful and wet and full of delight.
And like Camelot the next afternoon it was gone,
but yet to return again at night.
So I am enjoying the beauty, but looking for the flowers to return.
Some daffodils are hanging on the ground and I have rescued them.
When the sun comes out in the afternoon some daffodils
have popped back up and again they shine.
I am thankful for this beauty of winter.
Now go away!
And it has!