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Season of Spring

Season of spring, how do I love thee?

Let me count the ways.

My eyes love the newness of the flowers.

My emotions love the building daylight hours.

You keep me sharp, on my toes, never knowing

If I should expect warm, or snow, or wind blowing.

I love the promise of a gradual transition

To the northern hemisphere’s vernal position.

Most of all I love the colors, smells and blooms.

Bright and fresh and spring life looms.


Jesse was feeling a little inspired by what he's been seeing around the shop and around town recently. So he put finger to phone (is that like putting pen to paper these days?) Leave a comment and us know what you love about spring.

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