Hope comes
In the darkest hour
When January
Has forsaken all
And the grey sky
Pushes Down
There in the dirt
Yearning for light
Green pulses
Shoot to the sky
And hope comes
As spring flutters
The First Signs
Hope comes
In the darkest hour
When January
Has forsaken all
And the grey sky
Pushes Down
There in the dirt
Yearning for light
Green pulses
Shoot to the sky
And hope comes
As spring flutters
Under BeechWood 
Beautiful photographs reminding us that Spring is just around the corner.Thank you both for your consistent efforts and your brilliant photographic skills , Mum x
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Thank you, gad you like the photographs. It was a bitterly cold day but a little bit of sunshine makes all the difference 🙂
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