Last week, it seemed spring had arrived, pale hues of nascent green in with the browns and grays like a verdant sunrise of the new season. Now, not so, snow in the stinging wind, accumulating on ground rehardened by the cold. Nature is confused, perhaps a bit mad, this March.
shooting up through snow
green spikes – early daffodils
incipient Spring
Word Florilegium 
You’ve captured the mood of the now very well here. “Nature [and we within it] is confused, perhaps a bit mad”
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An evocative, imagistic tale of two seasons in the prose, followed by a heartfelt, complementary haiku. Excellent!
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Nicely expressed with lovely phrases.
I took a similar picture today of daffodils coming up through the frosty ground. 🙂
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Nicely done. We both agree that winter is confused.
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We have spiking daffodils, blooming daffodils and snow flurries. Confused indeed.
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Those white crystals do look beautiful against the green which I know will win out in the end.
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The green through the snow, madness for sure.
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The photo, like the weather, looks like someone made it up…(K)
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