we don’t know we are waiting

after the winter softens

we don’t know
we are waiting

until we grow
until we open

and opening

begin to sing sweetness

About Susan L Daniels

I am a firm believer that politics are personal, that faith is expressed through action, and that life is something that must be loved and lived authentically--or why bother with any of it?
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10 Responses to we don’t know we are waiting

  1. Beautiful on every level of reading! The beauty of flowers unfurling – and it is the flowers speaking the joy of that experience – singing sweetness! add brightening spaces and faces!

  2. Ian Moone says:

    Very nice, sing on

  3. Even the crocuses would bow at this! BEAUTIFUL

  4. Beautifuly sung, Susan.

  5. pennycoho says:

    Nice, reading your poetry evoke’s inspiration in a person.

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