I can feel it coming, but it hasn’t arrived yet.
The clouds are bursting with raindrops,
nourishment for the baby vegetables just we planted.
I have seen more rainbows in the last two weeks, than I have in a long while.
Daffodils are trumpeting “spring is coming”.
We wait in anticipation of the sun on our skin again.
My favorite barista is dressed in all flowers.
The party I will attend tomorrow is “bright colors only, no black or gray allowed!”
We are all beckoning the light and warmth to return.
It will come, in the right season. I know this to be true.
Today, we welcome the raindrops and know that spring will come soon.