That’s how I’m feeling these days–bright eyed and bushy tailed as I soak in the sights and sounds of spring.
I love the glow of new life
in the morning light.
I love the explosion of floral sunshine
in a variety of manners.
I love the spirals of protection
in unison of unraveling.
I love the quest of seekers
in search of sweetness.
I love the transformation of life
in stages of development.
I love being bright eyed and bushy tailed
in my continuous quest.