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Category Archives: Spring
THE POWER PUSH OF SPRINGTIME
The springtime rises, ever green– gentle, blooming, beautiful incomparably powerful a world that lay in dormant rest shoots up again to muddy-lush, to make it seem as if all life would ever move this strong and up and flowerful. . … Continue reading
THE POWER PUSH OF SPRINGTIME
The springtime rises, ever green gentle, blooming, beautiful, , , incomparably powerful. . . a world that lay in dormant rest shoots up again to muddy-lush, to make it seem as if all life would ever move this strong and … Continue reading
A BREATH OF MUSIC FROM UP HIGH
Birdsong unraveling like a sweet, shrill piece of spiral tape confetti bursting from a paper bottle party favor in the bright spring air.
Posted in Poetry, Quick reads, Seasons, Spring
Tagged Air, Birdsong, Breath, Confetti, High, Music, Party, Party Favor, Spring
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A FABLED FEBRUARY DAY
A fabled February day the brilliant one I did not have today. . . and yet, there passes yet another, though the sun sinks low, and light does fade away, this other day I’ve actually had and am here still … Continue reading
WINTER SLEEP CALLS
Sleep calls. Habits, shapes of rabbits, by wry coincidence, seen in the ceIling cracks or walls. . . Shadows beckon of next spring, while we are still here wintering, in hopes our next snowflake to glance, to lick, our next … Continue reading
ALLOW ME
[This one is a new and (I think) improved version of an older poem, which I originally posted on January 13, 2015.] “Allow me. . . ”: Something someone says to you, in kindness, and in offer of a service … Continue reading
Posted in Revision announcements, Seasons, Spring
Tagged Freedom, Happiness, Health, Heart, Kindness, Revised, Satisfaction, Self-care, Self-love, Stride, Unease
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THE MOVEMENT OF SPRING
The blooming the twittering the looming the jittering, the buzzing the zooming the rising, surprising, pop buds , and pop eyes-ing, the growth that we love and are loath to adjust to or bust to, the wind billow, bent willow, … Continue reading
Posted in Poetic Musing (Longer Poems), Poetry, Seasons, Spring, Uncategorized, Winter
Tagged Adjust, Aurora borealis, Bloom, Flowers, Grass, Growth, Rising, Strength, Trees, Tropical
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THE SPIRIT OF SPRING
The spirit of spring has asserted itself. The splendid canopy of summer is now our striving up-and-comer, rising up to reach as high as this good year will ever swell. Sun climbs, blooms of alls sorts on grasses, bushes, trees … Continue reading
SPRING–A CHANGING SEASON
A changing season makes its way like biting and surprising treason, as it blooms toward hot sun arc peaking near as high as heaven, up from wet and cold and dark that chills the bone with fierce wind blown to … Continue reading
SPRING IN SOUND
Birds tweet shrill like the tiny filaments that string a twig-bowed drag across a too-small violin. The freeway rush, the popping violets– both signs of growth predicaments that fan and flag, just as the breeze-blown grass spurts in the spring.
Posted in Poetry, Quick reads, Seasons, Spring, Uncategorized
Tagged Birds, Fan and flag, Flowers, Freeway, Growth, Music, Predicaments, Sound, Violin
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