I am so ready for green grass, warm winds and splatters of color poised delightfully in clearly defined stoned-edged rows, and the chirps and clucks and buzzing sounds that fill the air in a soaring symphony in spring. Come spring, I will be a happy woman. But it is only March. Green is far away still.
This is where The Vermont Flower Show saves my heart from sinking into a forlorn wintery slumber. For one long weekend, I get to sit amongst perfectly bloomed flowers poised confidently above a bed of the greenest grass. I may walk stone paths and step daintily across little wooden bridges, brought indoors to awaken our senses and remind us that Spring does lay upon the horizon.
I may not hear birds or bees or see a harmful hornet, but my eyes will delight in what lays before me for this long weekend. Thank you Vermont Flower Show, for reminding my cold winter's heart that warm, spring breezes await me and that it is time to start the earliest seeds so that when my land thaws, I will have something from my hand to add to its awakened sleep.
Do your heart some good, bring delight to your senses, Come visit The Vermont Flower Show this weekend. We hope to see you there!
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