This was harder than I thought it would be. The photos laid out on the table all week and I'd play with them a little each day until it came out.
The journaling is actually a poem I wrote for these pages. It begins on this page and finishes on the other page, but I'll list the whole poem on each page.
Sleeping through the chill of Winter
my garden lies in wait...
for shining sun to warm the soil
oh, Spring, please don't be late!
Balmy rains and fickle winds
have fooled some plants to peek~
up through the ground they stretch
Winter's watery sunshine seek.
Crocus buds with spiky leaves,
Geraniums ~ purple, pink and white,
A Primrose full of crimson blossoms,
What an amazing, joyful sight!!
Date: Thursday, February 2, 2006 GMT Views: 285