Splatters of pink decorate the once bare branches.
They sway from side to side in a dance of thankfulness.
Visions of the fence are now blurred in shades of magenta and salmon.
Spring has arrived.
Small burgundy spheres of sweet nectar will soon weigh the branches down.
My eyes will watch in anticipation as the colors change to maroon.
The signal to venture outdoors and gather Spring's treat.