April rain
beats softly against
my window-
showered by the thoughts
I almost missed...
-This spring has proven to be a VERY busy time for me. Then tonight, I suddenly thought of all I was missing by letting this beautiful, green, stormy, sunny, magnificent season pass me by without picking up the pen and paper. So here I am with this little offering of words. Here's to new life!
Much love, Kristin
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You have been missed....but the rain you shared has been enjoyed.
ReplyDeleteSubte lyrics of the rain song hypnotizing pulses of long lost youthful desires stirring silence and waking eyes
ReplyDeleteSo nice to see this space softly ringing with new vibrations - your quill is very sharp.
A lovely offering after a long absence.
ReplyDeleteAdelaide
__So nice to see you... and your poetic thought; I hope all is well with you and your family!
ReplyDeleterain drops
fill my mind's dreams
a river runs
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