'Jonny Johnston'
“…And just as you find
yourself at the end
of winter’s long, cold
rope, the blossoms open
like pink thimbles
and that black dollop
of shine called
bumblebee stumbles in.”
Apple Blossoms –  Susan Kelly-Dewitt 


Blossom time, even in the depths of winter, quietly swelling on the bough until sunshine and rain summon forth the flowers!

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