March Roars

 March is roaring through our cove this morning, as if it's scolding the trees for their nakedness. 

It's sending white caps crashing against our sea wall, and geese bobbing across the surface like corks. One blue eye peeks through an otherwise ominous gray sky.

But our lake is full. 

All the snow is gone.

Temperatures are well above freezing.

And 

SPRING IS ON HER WAY!