Look what I saw on my lilac bush.
In addition to the buds the ditches are running full as the winter melts away.
The old bike buried all winter by snow is mostly uncovered. Now this old bike is not my bike I use. It is from the 60's and I plant flowers around it in the spring. It looks lovely then but it is so our of kilter that it will never hit the trails again.
All the ice on my windmill is gone
And if you look close you can see the drop of melting snow hit the ground.
But some things, even with color added.....remain dead.
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