Friday, March 28, 2008

Springtime in Seattle

There are days when it seems that the vast expanse of gray clouds above me is pressing down on my eyelids, ever so gently, making me feel that I could sleep the day through despite the daffodils and pink blooms on the trees reminding me that it is indeed, spring.

7 comments:

Torrie said...

wow! such a writer you are.
did you post this before or after it started to snow on this 28th day of march- well into spring indeed?
our gardens- our sweet little gardens are not going to fare this well at all

kelly said...

perfectly put.

Davidsonfieldville said...

Did you make that up? Thats so accurate. Sickeningly accurate. blah.

Davidsonfieldville said...

I didnt mean that to sound rude. I jsut re-read it and it sounded rude! Sorry! I thought your poem was quite cool :)

mindy said...

Very nice Paige.

Lark said...

Sorry about the weather. But at least your writing sounds beautiful.

K. Laura said...

You DO need to move to San Diego! Matt and I keep saying how good it would be for you. Of course, we have no selfish motivations at all. ;-)