SOLSC- 24/31

I step off of the bus and crisp air meets my skin. The deceiving blue sky would make you think it’s sweltering hot summer day, but the cool breeze blowing my hair begs to differ. It’s just the beginning of spring. I cross the street then begin the long treck home. My driveway is quater of a mile so I have a little bit of a walk. As I walk the birds chirp in the trees. Ahead of me a robin takes flight from its perch on a branch. I smile to myself, knowing that spring is here.

4 thoughts on “SOLSC- 24/31

  1. Im sooo excited!!!
    P.s. beautiful poeticness
    P.p.s. Yes, I did just use the word poeticness it is now a word if it wasn’t before.

  2. Lovely, Amber!

    I agree that this possesses a certain “poeticness” to it! 😉 And having walked home with the kids after school, I can attest to the crisp air indeed!

    Thanks so much for sharing! 🙂

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