Here are the first blossoms in my yard, today, Easter Sunday. And to think these crocuses were under 6 inches of snow on Thursday.
This haiku truly describes Maine in spring:
rivulets racing through
sun-sparkle fading snow-crust
crocuses poking

I found this message taped to my mailbox by a young neighbor. It says HOPE even better:
Thank you. Wash your hands a lot. Do not worry. We’re all in this together.