Today's December rain washed away November's snow and exposed the green grass that was not ready to go. How long will the green survive if there is no warmth to massage the blades of colored grass? I think the green will melt into the fridgit ground and hide until it is safe to climb back up every brown stem.
We must wait and wait for the magic to turn the tierd brown into an emerald green carpet of spring. We must have the patience of nature and one morning we will see the green, with a fresh dew magnifing each stem. The fresh perfume of the grass announces that it has arrived and it is time to tickle your toes as you walk bearfoot through the velvity green grass of spring.
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