There is something about March
that makes me restless.
In February, it's obviously still winter,
so I bide my time.
But when March 1st arrives,
I get in a hurry for spring.
Today has been windy and cold.
But with a gorgeous sunny day and blue sky,
and daffodils swaying and bobbing in the wind,
it makes me even more impatient for spring.
one of those warm, sunny spring-like days
will show up unannounced
and I can quiet this restless wind swirling around me.