Among the branches and blooms, within the shadow of Spring, lives a kingdom of small dinosaurs.
Making homes where homes are to be found….
Peeking over ledges and around corners
They seem to say….
“Come, follow me…”
“within the garden, there is much to see!
the face of beauty….
the sun on your face….
and when play is done…..
there is my happy place!
Farewell, come again! There is more to see….
growing in the garden of possibility!”
Has Spring found you yet? I hope so!
copyright words and photos
Cheryl kP 2015