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Tree Time
For We Write Poems: Time Counts http://wewritepoems.wordpress.com/ Tree Time Bleak barren branches reach upward, like children’s hands eager to capture snowflakes, which become spring green buds curled tightly, waiting to unfurl into leaves of all shades from elm to maple … Continue reading
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Tagged Poetry prompt, seasons, time counts, time passing, We Write Poems
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Soul Seasons
For NaPoWriMo – day17 Soul Seasons Finds certain satisfaction in owned rhythms, moving through seasons, finding singular pace in grace of each one: Winter’s withdrawal within. Spring’s rush to begin. Summer’s full active leisure. Autumn’s blush of fading fire. … Continue reading
Posted in Soul Seasons
Tagged cycles, Deborah Koff-Chapin, layers of learning, NaPoWriMo, poem a day, seasons, Soul Cards, Soul Journey
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Here, But For Me, There Be Dragons
Here, but for me, there be dragons Am learning to speak myself into being. With a word, a phrase, can change where I’ve been, what I might become. Chart a course by inner compass locked onto stars only I know … Continue reading
Posted in Here But For Me There Be Dragons
Tagged become, challenge, change, chart a course, creativity, currents, definitions, Dragons, inmost soul, inner compas, map, myth, owned existence, padded paws, plains of tall grass, poem, seasons, shadow, silent wings, speak myself into being, spinning globe, split darkness, stars
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Bear Seasons
Posted for Poets United Poetry Pantry http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.com/ Bear Seasons Bear sleeps through winter dreaming of questions only summer may answer. All those answers she feeds on in full summer light: fresh berries in brambles; moist slugs under overturned stones; … Continue reading
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Tagged answers, bear, berries, brambles, feed, honey in combs, introspection, nurture, overturned stones, poem, questions, seasons, slugs, summer light, winter's night
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Soul's Music 