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Showing posts with label a hope of spring. Show all posts
Showing posts with label a hope of spring. Show all posts

Saturday, February 13, 2016

For Those Covered In Snow

there is hope.  We are bone dry here but plants are coming alive.
Small yellow Snow Crocuses peek out of weeds and leafs.
A single snow crocus accidentally transplanted during in weeding frenzy survives.
The edible dandelion gives us hope.
Hold on...soon Spring will come.

Friday, March 9, 2012

Ah, Summer...

is but a breath away.

The cold clings to us but
summer is a memory
echoing in our mind
 bringing sunshine,
sunflowers
and butterflies.

Through the snow, we see hope
and know summer arrives quickly
on the pastel coat-tails of spring.

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

It Was A Double Poopy Monday...

I felt gray and dreary 
but the skies were blue despite how I felt.
Spring is closer than it has been all year and I seem to get further and further behind on projects that should have long been finished. 

The house is getting emptier. Currently my office chair is sitting on five sheets of plywood in the computer room floor waiting for repair jobs.  I get out of my chair and it rolls a way but don't want to leave the wood out in case it rains.  These are for repairs within the house...when I get around to it.  I need a whole bucket full of round tuits...then maybe I could get some things done.

Replacement parts for the tractor auger cost over two hundred dollars, the lumber past a hundred and a half.  It's discouraging but we have the parts and materials for different projects so maybe, just maybe, before the snow flies again, we can finish up some repairs.

My followers are increasing on both of my blogs so that is a pure delight.  I am always honored and amazed that people want to read what I write.

Weather wise, we are dry as a bone, the dirt roads boil dust as we travel but the green still battles to reach the light.  I do believe spring has almost arrived, dressed in flowery undergarments and filling the air with an exotic perfume.
Oh, the repairs and projects we have to do far out number the times we can find to do them.  I am bound and determined before the deep heat of summer we will have the stock corral finished with the head gate so cattle working will be much easier.  The home repairs will be done as we continue to thin, thin, thin.  Old pieces of family history will find a permanent home here and other pieces will find new happy homes with some one else. The tornado damaged barn may actually get completely repaired this year and tools will find their way back to the shop.

I have a magic wand, you know, and like Merlin in the Sword and The Stone, I will wave my wand and things will dance into their proper places.  Hey, I can dream, can't I?

Mondays at work are always hectic and this Monday was no exception.  I go in early to catch up, work through lunch to catch up and find myself further behind at the end of the day than I was at the beginning.  My customers are happy, I think,  I help them with paperwork, wrap their packages and just lend an ear  and they seem to appreciate it. 

The old big F the doctor assigned me makes my muscles cry out and my bones ache but I go on...smiling and helping the best I can.

Our biggest disaster today was Lil, the lead butt Border Collie stepped on Andrew's tv remote and that no longer works...one more thing on hubb's list to pick up tomorrow.  This disaster has shut down Andrew's music, his games and his movies.

Hubby presented his present to Marcy...new fishing line and some fishing lures...the crappie will be biting and fresh fish to catch here At The Farm.  Marcy does love to fish!

I dragged my aches and complaints to bed and know tomorrow is another day.  Oh, the promise it holds!!!

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Skies of Beauty, Skies of Might....

Skies of radiant beaming light.

Red in the morning,
sailor's warning
Cotton candy skies
and butterscotch clouds.

The geese and ducks fly, day and night, traveling south, singing their travel song, leaving no doubt that winter is closing in.

The waters have receded and the ice appears, hopefully, briefly, because I am not ready for winter although the migratory birds tell me to prepare. Oh, that I could fly South for the winter.

As I warm my hands near the blazing fire, I dream of spring...and it snows!!!

Sunday, March 6, 2011

After The Nightmare...

of computer redoing, I am ready for another subject...how about spring?  Marcy is loving her new birthday camera and has loads from which to choose.
Introducing
spring
by Marcy.
For those of you still hip-deep in snow,
spring is one day closer.

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Twelve Hundred And Counting...

posts, that is.  Been here since September '08.  I've met many wonderful people during my blog journey, people I would never have met in my ordinary life. 

Thank you all for making me laugh, making me feel important and even, sometimes, making me cry.  You have been my anchor in many storms, my shoulder to cry on and my cheering section when I needed encouragement. 

Yes, these are crocuses, a sure sign of spring trying to break out of the brown and white we are all tired of seeing.
These are the deer who trimmed the tulips last night.
The Kubota excavated dry creek channeled the three inch rain we had in one day and it did not threaten Marcy's house.  The ponds are full once again and the green is beginning to show.  I am hopeful spring is almost here but the biggest snow (eighteen inches) I remember arrived in late March.
Egg production is increasing.
The new calves are tagged and tattooed.
Ki-Anne still holds my heart in her paws
as life goes on At The Farm.

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Hello, Spring!

Spring has arrived at the water garden.  Irises are coming to life and the money plants are growing.
The winter bulbs are showing their colors
as they celebrate spring.
They lean toward the sun after a long winter.
Soon, Spring will be a well-dressed lady.

Friday, February 19, 2010

My Poor Pitiful Car

Dirt and mud clings to it while this morning's view of the valley was frosty and cool...but there was a hint of something new in the sky.
Just for a moment,
through my dirty windshield,
I spied a stranger
and life became better for it.
Sunshine!
It did not stay long
but it warmed the air
and held the promise of spring.
The last of the snow
is leaving reluctantly.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

When The Fog Hugs The Ground

The air is finally warmer than the ground.
The snow is leaving reluctantly.

My drive to work is now brown and white.
I see a hint of blue sky.
Come one, Spring, I am ready.
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