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Bowls of heart pocket talismans have been gathering in the studio filled with the words and phrases kindred spirits are holding close this year. What is your word? You can find the talismans right here.
backyard cherry tree . march 2011
curled tightly inward
it is a specific sort of waiting
listening to the consistent smattering of rain
then robin's arrival
(a lone trumpet on the stage)
musings on spring in poem notes
Reader Comments (5)
I really like this imagery Liz - a specific sort of waiting - that is just the way that I feel ( without the trumpet) Love you ! M
Mmmmmm...beautiful words and imagery...
Love this
The blossom will wait
for the woman to unfurl,
twirling by the sea.
Simply beautiful.
Sweet words of hope (and Spring)