Spring is escorted in by the fervent Robin.
Her gallant efforts to build her nest and then the endowment of the remarkable eggs!
“Robin’s pride” – silk screen/ Karin Aldinger. March 21, 2011
Slow Spring
O year, grow slowly. Exquisite, holy,
The days go on
With almonds showing the pink stars blowing
And birds in the dawn.
Grow slowly, year, like a child that is dear,
Or a lamb that is mild,
By little steps, and by little skips,
Like a lamb or a child.