Tuesday, May 1, 2007


Mayday

Here we are suddenly in the fifth month of the year. Where did April go? Watching for the hummers, waiting for the sun, channelling new ponds, spring-cleaning--and now at last we seem to have arrived at a springtime with fat buds on the wistaria and nesting pairs of several bird species
daily gathering at the feeders.
Travelling with Apollo seems to have happened a long time ago. Of course, we have only the present moment, and so I seize it--looking forward to what will come next.