with just the fallen down ones.
The blinding brilliance of forsythia burns a yellow brighter than the sun.
Already the garden runs away from us, everything appears green and lush overnight and my heart sings.
I just want to roll on the earth.
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Our community Bealtaine celebration is scheduled for tomorrow, lakeside. It is supposed to snow tonight.
Sure wish I could roll on the earth with you and your singing heart.
me too. It's one earth mother, technically we can.
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