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Winter it seems has gone at last, yet it was only three weeks ago,
that I took some pictures of my girls, playing in the snow.
But as I watch them through the glass, lying on the sun.
I notice the garden beyond the steps and the beauty had never gone.
The columbine is flowering, the daffs have faded away,
but the primroses and violets have come back here to stay.
Through the summer time till autumn, everywhere will start to smell
of lavender and magnolia, fresh mint by the well.
It is strange how everything slots into place,
each colour replaces the next, each smell , each touch upon the fronds.
The reeds are tall beside the ponds, the tadpoles growing legs and arms.
Tis such a wondrous site to behold. On this a summers day.
Seligor xx
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