Sea Holly


Winters End is upon us

A warm earthy fragrance lingers on the air

There was a dew this morning bordering on frost.


A new season is nearly here

A season of growth

Of renewal

A season of changes.


The season is Spring

A season of warmth

A season where dreams flutter

In the slightest breeze.


Spring is a season of hope

Of joyful abandon

A time to relax

A time of work and planning

For the season yet to come.


6 thoughts on “ Winters End ”

  1. In Germany the smell of the “second spring” is already in the air 🙂 In the forest you can find the first mushrooms.
    I like this kind of flower pictures, because they are very focussed. Beautiful!


Comments are closed.