Spring is a favorite for so many people.
We have gotten very adept at making our homes comfortable year round,
but when it comes to outdoor environments we’re still
subject to nature’s whims.
I guess the reason we love spring is because it’s the
season where it feels good to be outdoors again……….
and not only does it feel good, it’s a gorgeous
Easter Sunday.
Since My Irises are blooming so beautiful, I want to share a short poem about the ”Iris.”
The Iris is a pretty flower,
It doesn’t last for long
They’re here in May (April this year)
I find, I turn around – they’re gone.
They come in purple and dark blue,
also yellow too.
The fleur is French for flower, see,
and lis is French for lily.
I pick and arrange, you see,
A lovely bouquet in a vase.
Their color always speaks to me,
and they always, always amaze.
~Christine Crowley~
We’ve had a beautiful and restful Easter Sunday,
I hope that you have as well.
Happy Easter!
See you soon!
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1 comment:
Hi Mary! I agree that people are happier in spring! A little warm fresh air and sunshine goes a long way! You iris are lovely. That's a charming poem too! I hope your week is going great!
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