The Shadows and Sounds of Sunrise in Spring

Sunday, April 12, 2026

Good morning, Twfw. O/

Peace.

The shadows and sounds of sunrise in Spring.
The seasons are a banquet of starlight.

Spring brings the appetizer to get things started. Summer is the feast. Autumn is a colorful dessert. Winter sips hot coffee and tea to ease digestion.

Our habits and ways mirror The World's.

They have to.

When we care for the Earth, she cares for us. Plant a seed to know this easy truth. The more care given to each planted seed the better we eat and the better the view.

Sometimes the morning just wants to watch the morning.

Like this morning.

So many songbirds sound Spring this morning. Different sizes, sounds, and shapes of songs.

Colors... the Blue Jay, the Red Cardinal, the Yellow Goldfinch, the Orange Bellied Robin, the speckled spectacular calls from a Carolina Wren.

And the evergreens... a chromatic testament for an eternal Spring.

During more melancholic times I wrote them a poem.

Here it is if you're interested: The Firs.

"Melancholy? From Mr. Wonder Fell Sunshine?"
- Favorite Reader

"Even The Earth knows Winter."
-Mr. Wonder Fell Sunshine

Take care and make a wonderful day.