Waiting for my Bluebirds ~

The Bluebird Poem ~ 

I know the song that the bluebird is singing,

Out in the apple-tree where he is swinging;

Brave little fellow, the skies may look dreary;

Nothing cares he while his heart is so cheery.

Hark! how the music leaps out from his throat,

Hark! was there ever so merry a note?

Listen awhile and you’ll hear what he’s saying,

Up in the apple-tree swinging and swaying.

“Dear little blossoms down under the snow,

You must be weary of winter, I know;

Hark, while I sing you a message of cheer;

Summer is coming and spring-time is near!

“Little white snowdrop! I pray you arise;

Bright yellow crocus! come, open your eyes;

Sweet little violets, hid from the cold,

Put on your mantles of purple and gold;

Daffodils! daffodils! say, do you hear?–

Summer is coming and spring-time is near!”

~Emily Huntington Miller~

It's been so warm here in PA I've been exploring with my camera....

to my surprise, Spring is near! 

I love birds and have feeders & houses all around the farm...

Today's earrings were inspired by the longing for warmer days..

and the first sighting of my bluebird families~  

My fashion statement on most days is....Muck boots and jeans....

I would be happy to throw these on and sneak through the gardens..

Looking for signs of Spring~  

Please stop by my blog and website for more!

Melinda 

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