Thank you pussy willows for literally stopping me in my tracks with your soft shiny sweet buds, giving me the chance to hear the songbirds against the bright blue sky and feel the cold gentle breeze brush my cheeks. As I stepped closer to you, and the icy melting pond, I noticed a golden chipmunk on a bare brown branch sipping droplets of water that slid from above where they were once frozen. You may have seen the way that chipmunk freaked out noticing me so close. I had to laugh. And when the hawk dipped into our precious scene reminding me of something I tried not to remember what. Thank you pussy willows. I felt like I could have stayed with you forever. I will take you into my dreams tonight.
You love everyone. You ARE love. Thank you.