Fuzzy white pussy willow glows iridescent in a clear coat of ice. Clear northern skies that had invited freezing moisture, give way to a bright sunrise. Sparkling reflections dance through the hedge of emerging buds. Look Quick, as the moment passes when a nomadic cloud crosses the beam of light. While the show takes an intermission, beneath the ice, the white glow grows undeterred by the outside drama. The willows have a calling that moves from deep inside. They will herald a message for those who chose to notice. Gently and quietly in their silent silver light and translucent coat of ice. They will tell you, Spring has again Arrived
Gaia's Gardens 