Hints of clover in the kitchenDye the air with thoughts of springDew-kissed toes and playful laughterSent to fly on joyous wings Copper pot begins its chatterSoon sweet flavors spring to lifeI on tip-toe spy with pleasureDance to rhythms played by knife Stars make patterns in the windowShows for nature’s greatest fansDavid stares as one enrapturedBy […]