March has arrived and with her...her Lion Llywelyn. Will March keep him tame, or will she let him romp about, scattering the season with storms that cause us chaos?
As we know, March will be busy herself, looking for the little spring lamb that has been tucked away during winter’s cold dark days and frightfully, fierce, frosty nights.
March will gently flutter her grass-green wings, conjuring up soft, waking, Celtic melodies of the season, while the whispering warm winds of her voice call out softly to the Lamb of Spring.
The songs of March will quickly travel across the cool dewy earth, in hopes that the lamb will feel her melodic chants of warmth, giving strength to the Spring Lamb’s sleepy, feeble legs.
Yes! March must, most certainly find the Lamb of Spring or we will continue to feel the cooler days of this season as Llywelyn paces the earth, scanning it with his moss green eyes, wondering where his small companion of spring has gone to...which may bring with him a great restlessness, causing us more turbulence in the season then we’d like to bear.
Oh, let’s hope March finds our little Lamb of Spring and if you happen to find her first, please let March and Llywelyn know so the flowers of spring can lift their tender heads up out of the dark cool earth and unravel their soft green leaves to capture the mornings mild, sunny rays, without any worries of Llywelyn’s roaring wrath….
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