April 21, 2010
Catoctin #110
Like spring leaves, present yourself to the world quietly but confidently
Like spring light, highlight all that is fresh, and graceful, and glorious
Like warmer days, endeavor to shine light upon all that is tender and beautiful
Like a stream running swift with snow melt and spring rains, soften rough edges
Be brilliant like small flowers on the forest floor
Hurry
Fall is swift
And winter is certain
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