we don’t know we are waiting

Posted on July 27, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

crocuses
after the winter softens

we don’t know
we are waiting

until we grow
until we open

and opening

begin to sing sweetness

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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

Noel Ihebuzor says:

July 28, 2012 at 6:32 am

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!
- Susan L Daniels says:
  
  July 28, 2012 at 2:36 pm
  
  Asante sana! The muse is tricky–whispering of very early spring flowers in July 🙂
Ian Moone says:

July 28, 2012 at 11:34 am

Very nice, sing on
- Susan L Daniels says:
  
  July 28, 2012 at 2:31 pm
  
  thanks–now I will blush a little more as I do 🙂
I HAVE A VOICE says:

July 29, 2012 at 1:33 am

Even the crocuses would bow at this! BEAUTIFUL
- Susan L Daniels says:
  
  July 29, 2012 at 3:09 am
  
  Thank you honey!
readinpleasure says:

July 30, 2012 at 1:06 pm

Beautifuly sung, Susan.
- Susan L Daniels says:
  
  July 30, 2012 at 2:48 pm
  
  Thanks so much, Celestine.
pennycoho says:

August 3, 2012 at 11:38 am

Nice, reading your poetry evoke’s inspiration in a person.
- Susan L Daniels says:
  
  August 3, 2012 at 11:47 am
  
  Thanks so much, Penny, and thanks for the follow, too!