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Linking with The Sunday Muse for Muse # 46
I like to think a flower opens itself to outgrow its plantedness. That it yearns to be carried away. ~Author Unknown
Linking with The Sunday Muse for Muse # 46
I like to think a flower opens itself to outgrow its plantedness. That it yearns to be carried away. ~Author Unknown
Winter in all her harsh glory is still pregnant with the
spring
And holds a beautiful hope in each and every leafless thing
Our eyes and hearts grow weary to see the new one’s face
To feel her warmer breeze and see her flowering grace
Her beauty is always welcomed and brings so much joy
A birth of a season as wonderful as a new baby girl or boy
Soon she will arrive and then winter will soon depart
And the beauty we have longed for will fill our eyes and
hearts.
©Carrie Van Horn 2019
Oh, bring it on! Please no more rain for a while. Lovely write, Carrie! ❤
ReplyDeleteI love the reminder we get with the first line. That regardless of how cold (and slightly infuriating) winter might get, spring is always lurking underneath... just waiting to bloom.
ReplyDeleteOh yes, please spring come and stay. beautiful poem
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful! Those first and second lines had me anticipating all the wonders to come. :)
ReplyDeleteThis is just gorgeous, Carrie. I love it.
ReplyDeleteI like the simple rhymes in this. I am so hungry for flowers right now. I have some daffodils I picked out of my yard and I can't stop sniffing them. My husband told me I was going to pull all the sniff out of them. I told him then I would look at them. Soon! Soon!
ReplyDeleteSuch beautiful words to get us in the mood for the sights and smells of wondrous spring.
ReplyDeleteI love the mood and musing in this poem. Like that quote as well.
ReplyDeleteThought I had commented, Carrie, maybe the little green men in cyberland have it.
ReplyDeleteLoved the sense of hope for a new spring in this. Wish it would come soon and warm up a bit . . . brrr!
A lovely poem, based on a lovely thought of Spring!
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