Warblers in the Magnolias

Little Bird, are you here to tell us

Spring is very near.

Maybe, you're searching for Spring. 

Magnolias in Deep Purple

I wish for you, a SMILE.

 It seems, Spring is creeping upon us,

ever so slowly this year.

Watching me watching it.

When the Petal's Fall.

Much of the Beauty Remains.

When the Petals fall.

                          Watching Me, Watching It.

Another variety, Japanese Magnolia's.

Beauty all around us.

God's blessings.

Smiles all around us.

Warbler, in Japanese Magnolia.

Fascinating little Birds.

Front yard Poetry.

" Hope is the thing with Feathers"

Hope is the thing with feathers 

That perches in the soul, 

And sings the tune--without the words, 

And never stops at all,.. 

( Emily Dickinson )

And sweetest in the gale is heard; 

And sore must be the storm 

That could abash the little bird 

That kept so many warm....

I've heard it in the chillest land, 
And on the strangest sea; 
Yet, never, in extremity, 
It asked a crumb of me.

( Emily Dickinson )

Happy Valentine.

Waiter close the restaurant doors.

I'm bringing all my F.B. friends

and Blogger friends to dinner.

This is for Happy Valentines,

and you can bring the check 

to Me.

A Happy Valentines Day to all who pass

through this Blog. You are

My Valentine.

Juvenile Cardinal.

Flower Survivors, and Left Overs.

Dried Crepe Myrtle Bowls.

Left over Bowls.

Yellow Rumped Warbler.

"All Good things are wild and free"

( Henry David Thoreau )