Spring

The naked earth is warm with Spring,
And with green grass and bursting trees
Leans to the sun's kiss glorying,
And quivers in the sunny breeze.
Julian Grenfell

And Spring arose on the garden fair,
Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere;
And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast
rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
The Sensitive Plant.

Sherry

  I will join: 

 Show off Your Cottage Monday  at The House in the Roses  

Seasonal Sundays  at The Tablescaper
Metamorphosis Monday at Between Naps on the Porch
Say G'Day Saturday  at Natasha in Oz
Mosaic Monday  at Little Red House