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Thoughts
of
Spring
Around
The
Corner
The
sun
is
shining,
Hanging
low
in
the
winter
sky,
Crocus's
and
snowdrops
peep,
Upwards
in
groups,
they
sway,
To
the
cold
wind,
that
shivers
Our
bones,
the
daffodils
are
Starting
to
bloom,
yellow
groups
Of
beauty,
spread
around
the
Borders
and
paths.
Buds
are
appearing
on
Shrubs
and
trees,
Even
blossom
on
some
Of
the
trees,
cotton-wool
like
Flowers,
snowy
white,
And
in
the
fields,
lambs
Begin
to
frolic,
full
of
The
joys
of
Spring,
And
everyone
is
uplifted,
By
the
promise
that
it
brings.
Lynda
Robson



Feelings
from
the
Heart
Feelings
are
emotions,
That
make
us
what
we
are,
Feeling
happy,
A
smile
on
my
face,
Feeling
sad,
A
teardropp
falls,
Feeling
ill,
Reach
for
a
pill,
Feeling
embarrassed,
Red
faced
or
what?
Feeling
down,
Need
a
clown,
Feeling
alone,
Need
a
friend,
Feeling
fine,
No
need
to
whine,
Mixed
feelings?
Work
it
out!
Lynda
Robson


Lines
Written
In
Early
Spring
by
William
Wordsworth
I
heard
a
thousand
blended
notes,
While
in
a
grove
I
sate
reclined,
In
that
sweet
mood
when
pleasant
thoughts
Bring
sad
thoughts
to
the
mind.
To
her
fair
works
did
Nature
link
The
human
soul
that
through
me
ran;
And
much
it
grieved
my
heart
to
think
What
man
has
made
of
man.
Through
primrose
tufts,
in
that
green
bower,
The
periwinkle
trailed
its
wreaths;
And
'tis
my
faith
that
every
flower
Enjoys
the
air
it
breathes.
The
birds
around
me
hopped
and
played,
Their
thoughts
I
cannot
measure:--
But
the
least
motion
which
they
made
It
seemed
a
thrill
of
pleasure.
The
budding
twigs
spread
out
their
fan,
To
catch
the
breezy
air;
And
I
must
think,
do
all
I
can,
That
there
was
pleasure
there.
If
this
belief
from
heaven
be
sent,
If
such
be
Nature's
holy
plan,
Have
I
not
reason
to
lament
What
man
has
made
of
man?



Three Days To See~Helen Keller

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