The blame for this cool spring points to the apices of the globe.
It is the fault of unchained jetstreams, tied to polar ice each year.
Freed by melting, they loop lower than arctic air in winter,
allowing this continent to skip heat the way a child jumps rope.
Still, the light has changed, and the crocuses know it.
Open in April, where February called them up last year.
I dream of long days and budding.
Who knew warming could be so cold?
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So true … who knew?
True. But, you know, climate change is a myth here. Ugh.
I can’t help but think this *world* has an amazing capacity to heal itself.
It does, and it will.
Very powerful. You can tell it is something you feel passionately about. X
Thank you, Melanie.
I’ve been wondering how these endless cold winters could be from global warming. Yikes. Information shock. Thanks.
Me too, Alice, when I heard it.
Who knew? >KB
Not I…until today.
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I like the way you so say so much with so little
John, thank you. I like to condense.