Every day of spring unfolds a sweeter blessing to behold............
It's been a quiet, peaceful, rainy week. The woods are gleaming and sweet fragrant with the scent of moss and damp earth. Baby ferns yawn and stretch and unfurl themselves, and I stroke their soft, fuzzy heads and coo to them just as I would a baby lamb or bunny. In the garden, we have planted seeds of all sorts - lettuces, spinach, beets, peppers, squash, and tomatoes. A trellis has been constructed of felled saplings lashed together with hemp twine. We are all immensely proud - it was a Sunday afternoon family project that left the boys feeling very "Swiss family Robinson". I see many more rustic garden sculptures in our future :) Gourd seeds have been planted at each corner post and sunflowers and zinnias to surround. We timed it perfectly. They have had a week of soft, warm showers to stir them from their sleep. Fingers crossed we will soon see sprouts!! and finally, thrift store treasure hunting. My favorite rainy day activity besides napping. I really can't believe my luck this time. It's as if they were sitting there waiting for me to come and get them. They were even laid out on the same table. All the Silver Pennies is an anthology of children's poetry first published in 1925. As you can discern from the title page, most of the poems are related to fairies or the magic enjoyed from growing up with nature as a beloved companion. This book was written for me! And the other is Pedigree - The Origins of Words from Nature. Also an unbelievable treasure for me as a nature lover who also happens to be an armchair etymologist. I don't believe in coincidences. These books were meant for me, and I look forward to many happy hours spent enjoying their contents. I literally have a stack of books beside my bed that I am currently reading. Do you read more than one book at a time? or just one through and then pick up the next? I adore books and always feel sad when I come to the end of a particularly good one, so I drag them out as long as possible. Thus the stack of reads in progress. I will leave you with an excerpt from All the Silver Pennies.
The Fairies Have Never a Penny to Spend
The fairies have never a penny to spend,
They haven't a thing put by;
But theirs is the dower of bird and of flower
And theirs are the earth and the sky.
And though you should live in a palace of gold
Or sleep in a dried-up ditch,
You could never be poor as the fairies are,
And nay, never as rich.
Since ever and ever the world began
They have danced like a ribbon of flame,
They have sung their song through the centuries long,
And yet it is never the same.
And though you be foolish or though you be wise,
With hair of silver or gold,
You could never be young as the fairies are,
And nay, never as old.