There are supposed to be storms,
but here you are with blue sky and flowers instead.
So color me pagan
and watch me dance,
About this poem
Partially about the no-show hurricane that never seemed to make it to Vermont. Partially about every good day when I don’t expect a good day. Like today for instance.
PS – The picture was taken locally, this past spring.
Love this! Put a spring in my step today. – Ellyn in Baton Rouge
And knowing that made me smile.