The Poetry Shed

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And the Great World Spins

It’s been a year and spring has returned. Many of us are vaccinated or on our way. Time moves strangely. My head is feels so full. I am glad for the warmth of a sunny day like today and these words again.

At the height of the deadly pandemic, nature seems all the more quietly determined to affirm the resilience of life — spring arrives with its irrepressible bursts of beauty, untrammeled by human suffering and a supreme salve for it. It is by observing nature’s unbidden delirium in its littlest expression, by surrendering to its sweep

From Brain Pickings, a website filled with inspiration, optimism and writing that reflects living our best life

Spring in a pandemic