Ever notice how somethings are almost magical in the way they are able to warm your heart and soul? This morning was magical like that. A butterfly fluttering by your shoulder. Warm sun on your barefeet. Picnic lunch with friends. Children's laughter. Am feeling so, so grateful that spring is on its way!
Some such Butterfly be seen
On Brazilian Pampas --
Just at noon -- no later -- Sweet --
Then -- the License closes --
Some such Spice -- express and pass --
Subject to Your Plucking --
As the Stars -- You knew last Night --
Foreigners -- This Morning --
~Emily Dickinson
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