As we drove to the Winkel today in Granite City, IL, vicar and I noticed the first greening of spring. And, as my son could tell you, whenever I notice that I HAVE to recite Robert Frost:
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day
Nothing gold can stay.
4 comments:
Y'all are having greening, we just got dumped on with 8 inches of snow. Fun!
Harry
Now, Harry, generally I LOVE snow, but NOT in March! March is for other enjoyments!
Jason,
Actually, give me a NC Spring anyday! I still remember the beautiful day my youngest was born. My wife and I walked all around the neighborhood to help with labor. The dogwoods were in bloom, the air was warm and the breeze gentle, the flowers were everwhere. I love NC in the springtime. But who are we kidding? ANYPLACE is great when the greening starts. Isn't it amazing how it reaches down deep and fills you with a joy inexplicable?
There should have been a subtle sarcasm in my comment, but it didn't come across in typing. Being the suth'na that I am, snow really makes me feel out of place, especially in March.
Harry
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