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Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Winter Sheath





















Wind
Ice
Cold
Rain

Darkness
Light takes stage
Future unfolds

Ice fingers dangle
Pink with cold
Pricked and worn

Gloves, hats
Perched
No match for the temperature.

Spring releasing winters noose
Whispering hope
Into longing ears.

15 comments:

  1. i think that's one of the reasons why i love spring so much - because of the hope it carries and whispers into our longing ears...

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  2. and spring def releases the colors as well...
    you capture the sparse color of winter...
    we had more snow today...blech

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  3. Ah... just the hope of spring paint colors in my mind... love this.

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  4. Oh, I do wish spring would release winter's noose here. I am totally tired of winter.

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  5. Yes, we are waiting for that noose to loosen as well... powerful imagery here!

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  6. I also love the arrival of spring ... And this poem.

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  7. I am hoping for spring to come very soon ~

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  8. It's good to release winter's noose, definitely!

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  9. I'm still looking forward to the removal of that noose. Beautiful write.

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  10. Wonderful capture of the movement from the drabness of winter to the color and joy of spring. Great work!

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  11. Strong imagery...the photo and poem capture our hope of "release" in spring!

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  12. that noose can't loose quick enought

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  13. Lovely picture & poem ... spring definitely brings hope and renewal :)

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  14. Wonderful personification. Longing ears ...

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