Each year, long before winter’s icy grip truly yields to the gentle embrace of spring, winter’s end is foreshadowed.

There comes a subtle shift in the prevailing weather, a pause in the life stream, much like when a deer lifts its head to sniff the scene and then returns to grazing. Spring whispers ‘I will return.’

Coming soon to an online bookstore near you – “Canadian? Me? – Celebrating Life in this Land – Together”

A posting from Kevin McGill’s The Possible Ks

Canadian Satire, Poetry, Social Justice Commentary & Inspiration

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