Resurrection
I’m born again in spring
I rise from wood stove ashes
Absolved by the blessings
of flower bulbs in bloom
Saved by the praise of birdsong
I’m born again in spring
I rise from wood stove ashes
Absolved by the blessings
of flower bulbs in bloom
Saved by the praise of birdsong
April 1st, 2013 colleen Posted in Poetics
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April 1st, 2013 10:17 am
Beautiful!
April 1st, 2013 10:45 am
Yes yes yes.
April 1st, 2013 6:35 pm
Spring is my FAVORITE season!
April 1st, 2013 7:56 pm
Ya but to pack little chocolate eggs wrapped in poetry.
Great words, very smart.
April 2nd, 2013 11:59 am
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April 4th, 2013 2:05 am
daffodils and daisies smiley partners for me