Sunshine!
On south facing slopes, patches of earth are appearing.
The once deep blanket of snow is wearing thin, full of holes.
Another inch disappears each time i turn my back.
Yes, we may yet have more snow fall.
But the sun traces a higher arc in the sky, each day.
The empty seed pods of iris, black eyed Susans, and coneflower have sprouted out of the sparkling
counterpane.
The melting has begun.