#spring quotes

[petaltexturedskies]

mary oliver, worm moon

[coffeebirbsdarkacademia]

It's March. I open the window and spring floats in, kisses me on the nose. I have waited so long- and now the Sun is washing the world in yellow, and now the seeds sprout green in the dirt, and now the trees are budding and ready to bloom- and it was all so worth it

Schuyler Peck, Worth the Wait

[positivelypresent]

Spring sadness is real!

[gennsoup]

Sun makes the day new. Tiny green plants emerge from earth. Birds are singing the sky into place. There is nowhere else I want to be but here. I lean into the rhythm of your heart to see where it will take us.

Joy Harjo, For Keeps

[edwardian-girl-next-door]

Tuesday, March 28th, 1933

"It is the finest spring ever known -- soft, hot, blue, misty."

~ Virginia Woolf, A Writer's Diary

[adharagranley-writer]

when the air and sun in the green fields with wildflowers starts feeling like "oh i love being alive"

[thoselovelythings]

[oldfarmhouse]

𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬⚣︎

https://pin.it/1b9pJhI

[yourcozylibrary]

“Springtime is the land awakening. The March winds are the morning yawn.”

―Lewis Grizzard

[petaltexturedskies]

Frances Hodgson Burnett, from The Secret Garden

[letsbeapoemtogether]

I was falling. Falling through time and space and stars and sky and everything in between. I fell for days and weeks and what felt like lifetime across lifetimes. I fell until I forgot I was falling.

Jess Rothenberg, The Catastrophic History of You and Me

[positivelypresent]

It’s alright. 💗

[gennsoup]

The lilacs, bending many a year, With purple load will hang; The bees will not forget the tune Their old forefathers sang.

Emily Dickinson, The springtime's pallid landscape

[edwardian-girl-next-door]

"This spring is as black / As a faithless heart;"

~ Charles Guérin, The Journey's End (tr. Jethro Bithell)

[stillgrowingwildflowers]

I take my new lover to the earth first to see how they love my mother do they talk with the trees do they whisper to leaves and pause to tell me about the beauty they see or do they race to the peak without blinking an eye do they trample the blooms and never look at the sky I take my new lover to the earth first to see how they love my mother because I am she and how you love her is how you'll love me

@ whereshegrows / the lovers

[thoselovelythings]