What The Wind Told Me

I stepped out the back door tonight.  The sky was covered with the inky silouhettes of tree branches and blossoms.  The moon was shining through and I laughed.  The wind whipping my hair around was so delightful and I wanted to stay out in the perfect solitude forever.  Unfortunately my sink full of dishes called to me and I was forced to end my sourjourn too early. 

It is impossible to have a bad day when there is a zypher playing in the backyard.  Winds at 65 mph in some parts of the valley.  Tomorrow they are promising rain and some snow.  *Sigh* but the warm weather and wind were divine for today, and I am now anxious to cuddle under my covers and listen to the ancient stories whispered by the wind tonight through the windows.

And tomorrow the kids and I are off to visit my sister in a neighboring state.  Can't wait! 

Comments

Serline said…
Snow in April?!? My hubby has business associates in Kaysville, but he doesn't know Utah very well either, having never been there.
April 27, 2010 at 11:41 PM
Susan Anderson said…
Sounds magical.

Have a fun and safe trip to your sister's!

=)
April 28, 2010 at 12:15 AM
Trish said…
I was always being deceived by what I thought was the coming of Spring when I lived in Utah. It is enough to drive one crazy over time, isn't it?
Hopefully the sun comes out sooner this time!
April 28, 2010 at 8:25 AM
Jenny said…
Hi Amy....great post!

Come visit my blog as soon as you can!

I think it will make you happy today!
April 28, 2010 at 11:38 AM
Emmy said…
Have fun visiting your sister
April 29, 2010 at 1:43 PM
Em said…
this post was like poetry! loved it:-) just as much as i loved the snow!!!!
May 1, 2010 at 4:37 PM
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