Tuesday, June 3, 2014
Legacy
Smoothness
of polished rocks-
cool rain on my ruddy face -
Cold shoulders once given me,
now warmed by
kindled friendships
Sitting comfortably in my window,
blue. pink, and violet
Bachelor Buttons,
in a Ball jar
New light breathed inside
trickles into my deepest recesses;
pockets overflow with
miracles minuscule
I'm not heavy,
meandering trails before me,
of multiple tantalizing forks;
Red winged black birds
warble from the watchtower-
harbingers of gladness to come that
guard my keep
Whereas,
seeds I sowed years ago
madly craved all of me,
now I salute them
in their glory,
in spite of chains
that kept me;
and I ask them
to please forgive
me
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poem about seeds,
sowing
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they threatened to consume you....i am glad that they did not overwhelm you...
ReplyDeletethere have been things i had to walk away from because of that
thank goodness for those relationships that we have kindled
that endure...
Thanks Brian- -- I am totally busy this week, so did not want to post since I am unable to do my reading or commenting at all...and I'm glad you didn't do it for me this time...thanks tho for doing it the last time..smile
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