Still Springtime....

S Sylvia Frances Chan Sylvia Frances Chan
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This morn I shuffle gently the soft silken curtains and I see instantly Spring passing butterflies frolic honey bees are buzzing with joy bees hover near the upstreaming mind of the poetess at this hour so much loveliness is it really spring or just some blackbirds chirping? but here people oft say one swallow does not make a summer yet but we are now still in spring and so many blackbirds are singing it IS still spring i haven´t seen one swallow yet your knowledge ´bout birds is bad do you know the swallow, i´m doubting that sounds irritating, darling! on this spring´s earliest morning the blackbirds are singing my heart leaps up and started humming so much glee and gladness passing through the upstreaming mind of the poetess at this hour so much beauty and loveliness i´m amazed at so much Godliness ©Sylvia Frances Chan AD. Thursday the 26th of April2018 @ 5.10 hrs A.M. West-European Time soft tender weather~~all metaphored~~ mixture of Light Cadmium Grey and Cerulean Blue

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