Saturday, July 4, 2009

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Every year in winter I forget what spring is like. Here in Pembroke, and throughout the county, the first harbinger is a white froth of Blackthorn blossom – before the first greening of trees. Yet white is cool; a chaste colour. Later, when the first young green leaves in the hedgerows peep, a sense of warmth to come is quickened and our spirits lift.
At home, I feed the garden birds until the end of March. It is a rare treat to catch a glimpse of the wren.

buoyant winter bird
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Jacqui Thewless
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Tom Balch 05 July 2009

Lovely images Jacqui, great Haiku, regards Tom

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Jacqui Thewless 14 January 2018

Thank you, Tom. x

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