Softly falls the silent snow,
clinging to the world below;
those who sow watch in dismay –
Spring will not arrive today…
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OR tomorrow.
Maybe next week?? 🙂
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Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
How can this be?!!!!!!!
I DON’T KNOW!!! 😦 My husband just called and said it’s a blizzard out there this morning. Yikes! (Maybe this is a good time to work on my patience??) 🙂
You must already be the most patient person ever.
Unfortunately, no. Perhaps that’s what this is all about?? 🙂
What is that lovely old saying? Patience is a virtue that does not grow in every garden? Does that sound right?
It sounds lovely. Maybe I need some of those seeds… 😀
Oh, Mel–I don’t know what to say (that’s a first). I’ll try to muster up a poem to cheer/warm you.
Hubby says it’s a blizzard out on the highways this morning – sheesh and 9/10ths.
OH NO–“sheesh and 9/10ths” for sure!
It’s warm enough that the freshest snow is in puddles by now – but the old stuff remains, and the winds, she howleth. Great gravy…
As someone used to say, “My word, Miss Agnes”!
I thought it’s spring now in your country…..
It SHOULD be, according to the calendar – but we are having very unusual weather conditions here. This morning, with the fresh snow and huge winds, we are experiencing a blizzard! Usually the snow is gone by now. *sigh* It’s coming, but it’s sure slow!!
Great photo, great poem … the natural outflow of lousy weather.
No shortage of fodder for the pen, you mean? True enough… 🙂
Dear winter – Stop being a bully & let spring..spring!
Exactly! Listen to Rosy!
I am so sorry … I too drove home in snow this afternoon… like a guest who is overstaying his visit way tooooo long… says he is leaving … got his bag packed and then ever so slowly unpacks his garbage again … argh…. keep you eyes on the prize, sister!!!
I have sympathy pains on your behalf… Ugh. When it comes, there will be true cause for celebration!
At least you squeezed a fine picture out of a dismal situation.
🙂 Thanks. Even those dismal things are a record of life, are they not? So into the scrapbook they go…
Melody, I admire that you are making the best of the snow through this lovely picture and poem! I have a slug storm moving into my garden. 😦
Blessings ~ Wendy
Oh, oh! Get the salt shaker out…
This is so unfair! You have a garden to get at!! But, I loved the poem and photo, in the meantime . . .thank you!
🙂 I can’t even get close to my garden yet… Ah, well. I have some writing projects on the go, so I guess it gives me some time for that and other pressing things. Like laundry.
It has been staying just beyond our reach.
Here’s to plenty of warm sunshine, then! 🙂