And almost missed a coffee date. And now,
When I should have been cooking dinner,
I’m staring out the window as I type,
Distracted by a first stray daffodil
Glowing bright among the dried out stalks
Of lavender and ferns.
Watching as my winter lawn turns golden
In the late afternoon, I wonder:
It’s so bright outside. How did it get so late?
Clearly the time has changed:
All nature sings Wake up!
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