Stormy Times

This Spring started out with a pounding of wet droplets, leaving the bright sky hidden behind gray billowy curtains.  I thought I would lose my mind tucked within walls that held me.

As nothing lasts forever, the warmth of the light finally emerged and I was able to step outside of my prison to clear my thoughts.

When you stop and look, there are so many things that you see.  Birds always catch my eye first, adorned with such brilliant colors.

 The crimson, jade, and sapphire sparkle in the morning grass buffet while many curious bystanders ogle their performance.

I take it all in and breathe.  I don't mind the rain but I do miss the sun...