"Beauty easily evokes Love."

The gentlest of winds, warms and silken soft as only wind in the first week of May can be, shaves my faces with delight.
An old green pine tree bobs solemnly in response to the warm wind.
Rose bushes proceed with greening commitment to their red cause yet to burst.
Small, tiny green blossoms of some sort carpet the ground at my feet.
A white butterfly beats it's way past me as a sparrow chirps from a tree.

Birds chirping chirps like stereo sound, full surround.
Yellow tulips neighbouring orange tulips with yellow centers.
Blue sky, warm breeze.
Two squirrels race each other in a straight line.
Tiny green leaves dot the rose bushes, the overture before the symphony.

The sun is rising up & shining down.
Green leaves are budding on the trees.
Two grey squirrels kiss along a birch branch.
A Sparrow sings & dances not far off.

The re-appearance of the Green.
A Robin flies overhead with twigs & long grass for a nest.
Birds sing the first songs of Spring.
Father Sun wipes & warms my face.

Fat black bats like inky spots swoop past me in the night air.

A crow croaks from the shadows of a pine tree.
A bright red cardinal sings sonorously from the tippy top of a bare tree, while a fat oily starling watches on from the branches below.
The sun is pale and distant up in the afternoon sky.
Snow melts silently.
The river at night, it's dark surface scalloped by small waves.
Tall, fluffy river grass swaying in the wind.

Warm sunlight with real weight & presence on my pale face.
Snow melting & the sound of water dripping.
A white seagull careens overhead in a large arc.
Katze rolls about in the sunlight.
Open blue skies hold the fine day lovingly.

Snowflakes falling gently, gently, gently fat as white goose feathers.
One corner of the overcast sky opens for a while, with yellowish light tinting the gap.
In a moment it closes over and is gone for the day.
Birds about.
Dead yellow grass revealed by the warming weather, pocked with icy puddles.
Later darkness & snowflakes fall slowly together, one mixing with the other.

-11 C
Light snow & cold wind blast the day.
Tree branches, emptied by the season, sway in the snowy afternoon wind.
No birds.

The frozen river shining like sunlight.
Red rosehips clinging to spiky stems, the only colour in the land.
Sparkling sunshine bouncing off running water.