Sometimes I get so giddy about Nature’s music that I forget it’s not a concert but a serenade.
Threw spring a tea party, Sun was first to arrive; wouldn’t you know it, last to depart. I’ll take my time sharing, but couldn’t resist, look at the sparkle he stirred in my tea.
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Golden weekend wishes!
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝓋𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓈𝒽𝑒𝒹.
𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝓀𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓌,
I thank You God for most this amazing day
For the leaping greenly spirits of trees
And a blue true dream of sky
And for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes
E.E. Cummings