Ah, that I were back home for spring.
While watching the Master's golf
tournament a week or so ago
on television,
unlike most folks tuned in,
I was more focused on the
Dogwood trees
and Azaleas.
Long ago, I walked
on the grounds of the Augusta National
golf course, and it was
there that I saw perfection
in nature.
I've been thinking
about the Dogwood trees this spring,
longing to see again,
how they line
the streets of our home town....
in a profusion of pink
and white.
Blessings.....Dee Dee
