Yearning for renewalwe wrestle dragons –unsuspected passages,like time machinesscattering ticket stubs We distractseek nourishmentpercolate meaning Nostalgic nuancessuccumb tojagged memories –Cubism in motion. (Art mine)
Oh that Spring gale,she’s such a storyteller –awakens the landfiddles with expectations –Welcome post-Winter trickster. (Image my own)
Gathered up all the loveI’d previously rejectedpulled it to melike a well-worn cloakImagined the comfortsuch a vibration would bringoblivion amounting to bliss But love –my interpretation of it –does not nullify painAnd I writhed in its intensitypain physically ingrainedburdened by memories How can this be? I criedIn darkness I turned to loveprojected nirvanauncovered such an […]
V.J., you presented green so very marvelous 😀 😀
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Thanks Cee.
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Love all that gorgeous green! >3
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Thanks.
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I’m already missing those vibrant shades of green!
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Yes, me too. Will have to recapture it in our poetry.
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For sure!
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such beautiful photos VJ 🙂
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Thanks Wendi!
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You are so very welcome……it is always a pleasure.
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