No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.

~Hal Borland

The pink ladies that line our street have burst into bloom.

And the rhubarb plant, which practically disappears in winter, is sending forth nubby pink shoots and the occasional crinkled leaf.

In spite of all the upheaval, year after year. Certainty.


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