The sun is shining,
the buds are emerging,
the days are lengthening
to a new Spring.
emerge from the blankets
of Winter and tickle our
souls with colors and dance
with the fragrances of sweet
nectar as the wind blows warmly
to comfort our souls.
I celebrate this New Life
and look forward to it's nourishment
for our souls.
May you gather up the colors of your life and weave them into rainbows for your heart.
Rainbow
1 comment:
Rainbow, looking at these images at your blog makes my mind sweep
thru decades of meaningless days,
nites, months/yrs and so much more-
to much to scribe here. Remember me
from Beliefnet. Yup, i'm visiting your site again-keep returning and
do not understand why. Some sort of
linkage thing-or is it just [old]age!
Everso, i delight in the images. I
cradle my mind/soul in Art[fine &
applied]. Used to play the 3B's, and the C[Chopin] and the L[Liszt]-
darn near seems like another life
having been led at the same time as this one. While this one is near
ending perhaps the former will re-
emerge. (Not a snowballs chance).
If you can find some time-just a few minutes-i would appreciate hearing from you. I feel terribly
alone amongst these tall pines. (I
reside within a 'mouse-house' within a forest which has been dug out by man for his own convenience
[much to the consternation of the
wildlife around---you know, squirels etc. Guess a human gotta
live somewhere-can't climb back in the tree-although, at times, i believe that is where he would best
be the happiest and saniest.
Sincerely, klauden-
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