when yellow plays
and jumps from rainbows
down to wave at me
through a forsythia bush
and daffodils gather on
forest floors
bonnets tossing
daintily serving tea
I choose to believe time is moving forward
not back
and beneath the white snow on the mountains
wildflowers poise to spring
copyright Janice Haynes, Poet
USA March 29, 2010
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