Yesterday I saw a cardinal fly past our back door and land on the little peaked roof above the entrance to the basement. He was perhaps 3 feet away from me, and so I got to see his bright red body very clearly.
He was quick and alert. Sharply sweeping his head side to side to check out the yard, note the location of the various cardinals and other birds nearby, and determine which spot he'd like to fly to next.
And within only a few seconds he was off - zipping over to our neighbor's yard... on with his day with lightening celerity and a seemingly clear agenda.
Confident and staccato, charismatic and proud, keenly aware of his handsomeness as he brashly announced the arrival of Spring - without even knowing he was doing so.
Showing posts with label Spring. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spring. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Sunday, April 6, 2008
A parallel process in April:
The little peach tree in our front yard has burst into bloom. A flurry of soft pinky-white petals gently sprinkled across spindly toddler branches rising to reach at the sky.
If the tree were capable of singing, I imagine it would hum little jaunty tunes; spritely and quick like a playful and bouncing minuet.
If the tree could dance, it would stretch it's thin fingers to the heavens, twirling like a dizzy two-year old in the happy, springtime sun... making sloppy circles across the front yard as all the stately oaks and elms shook their limbs and tsk'ed their trunks.
Our tree does not care, does not see. Our tree is two.
And two is magicalroyalspinninghappy.
If the tree were capable of singing, I imagine it would hum little jaunty tunes; spritely and quick like a playful and bouncing minuet.
If the tree could dance, it would stretch it's thin fingers to the heavens, twirling like a dizzy two-year old in the happy, springtime sun... making sloppy circles across the front yard as all the stately oaks and elms shook their limbs and tsk'ed their trunks.
Our tree does not care, does not see. Our tree is two.
And two is magicalroyalspinninghappy.
Monday, March 10, 2008
Twenty simple pleasures for a nearly Spring day
- Making a whistle from an acorn cap
- Oatmeal chocolate chip cookies
- Clean laundry smell
- Birds who cover the land and jump into the air for a brief moment when startled
- Driving with the windows open
- Sunshine, warmth, and the need for sunglasses
- Watching the hum and buzz of life within nearby small towns
- Having a 5-year old neighbor introduce his stuffed moose
- Leaving the coat unbuttoned and the scarf on the backseat
- My father's laughter floating in from the side yard
- Iced green tea
- Opening the blinds and leaving the lights off
- Running along sidewalks with Ariana
- Watching Simon lie in the sun - eyes half-closed in blissful, doggy meditation
- Little tuplips striving to peek from beneath forgotten fall leaves
- Noticing a beautiful sunset out the back door with a smile of a moon framed between two trees
- Turning the thermostat down, not hearing the heat come on, and still feeling comfortable
- Conversations about God, politics, love, choice, struggle, oppression, justice, and the paranormal
- Watching TV on the couch next to Andy
- Clean sheets... and a feeling of yummy, happy, sleeeeeepy exhaustion
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Attempted haiku in celebration of less snow and ice
Snow and ice have gone
Water fills the basement still
Spring is coming near
Water fills the basement still
Spring is coming near
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