after the winter softens
we don’t know
we are waiting
until we grow
until we open
begin to sing sweetness
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!
Asante sana! The muse is tricky–whispering of very early spring flowers in July :)
Very nice, sing on
thanks–now I will blush a little more as I do :)
Even the crocuses would bow at this! BEAUTIFUL
Thank you honey!
Beautifuly sung, Susan.
Thanks so much, Celestine.
Nice, reading your poetry evoke’s inspiration in a person.
Thanks so much, Penny, and thanks for the follow, too!
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