Blooms Unrealized

The 30th of February brings Sunlight to the Adirondacks again. New tears fall, conjuring an ocean from a pond Because spring has forgotten to bring the  Promise of new beginnings, Instead settling with winter’s sharp thistles.  I watch the writers put pens to paper,  Drawing the flowers that don’t bloom.  So this is what theContinue reading “Blooms Unrealized”