
13/02/2025
"While living close to sorrow's edge
I'd feared the world was gone,
had burrowed down, …
might lose a springtime filled with hope,
forgotten how to skip a rope,…
A titmouse flew outside the glass
then perched upon the window sill
It sat upon the window's edge
and seemed to look me eye to eye,
and by and by the moment filled
with something new, I'd thought I'd lost...
I watched the titmouse fly away
and glassy-eyed,...my hope rebound.
My eyes are focused on the spring,
that now, I know, will come again
Alas, my reasoning is new
The season and my dreams are too
Whatever comes, we'll make it through
Whatever comes we will find some good
I'm grateful that the titmouse understood." - Carrie Richards
Pretty Titmouse in the snow! Springtime will come, hopefully sooner rather than later :)