My Daffodils

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Nodding to the song of humming birds
Daffodil speaks whispered words
To the sunshine as it spills
It’s golden hue on petals trims
Bending on a green stem
Honeybees dance around them
Ruffled collar, white and yellow bloom
Bursting buds chase winter’s gloom
Gone the rains and bitter chill
Banished by the daffodil

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          1. I was finally able to make it into Tuckerman Ravine for my annual spring visit. I had a rigorous 3:30 a.m. hike, I was in and out of the clouds for a over an hour as I was trying to shoot a pano of the ravine, I was able to try out a new lens to capture said pano. I got to do some awesome butt sliding down into the ravine, and then I was able to get some great photos of the insane skiers that carry their gear on a 3 mile hike in order to ski some crazy steep terrain. And proceeded to sunburn the hell out of my face and neck while I was there.

            Now I’m ready for spring! 😀

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