Walk 23

Pause, for the sounds of spring

Pause, stand, be still and close your eyes.  When we do there is a breeze.  Gentle, it is a whisp that smells of spring.  It is the scent of blossom which wafts by, causing your head to turn to seek the source of such magic.  Winter has been guiding days with air that feels solid and cold.  This day is warm.  This kind of day belongs to spring.

There are…