My topiary heart

My topiary heart in the snow.
My topiary heart in the snow.

Some snow is still lying on the hills behind the house but at sea level,    spring is asserting itself.   The topiary heart gave refuge to the sparrows in the snow.  I am so glad I didn’t cut down my topiary heart, a token of a former love affair, when my heart  was broken but tended it.  Both hearts thrive now.

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