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Tag Archives: seasons
Trembling ~ Andrea Stephenson
Nature trembles on the edge of spring. The sun reaches for the earth with renewed strength and the wind whips through the land with a renewed spirit. In places, spring breaks through. The lilac crocus shoots in the park that … Continue reading
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The ladybird was swimming desperately as I scooped it out, feeling that little rush of warmth at having rescued the tiny creature from a watery death. It wasn’t happy, but I placed it on the side of the sink to … Continue reading
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Tagged bathtime, choice, inevitability, ladybird, seasons, the right time. intuition, Turning
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Order #midnighthaiku
Cold contradictions Mother Nature knows her mind Confusing seasons *
Awakening #midnighthaiku
Beneath the blanket Deep buried for summer’s need Spring’s treasure wakens *
Waiting #midnighthaiku
Winter’s fingers cling Buried treasure silver and gold Now await the sun
Ghosts #midnighthaiku
Images remain Forgotten summers return Ghosts of warmth and joy
Transformation #midnighthaiku
Winter’s purity Ceding place to summer skies Looked for with longing Where is the sorrow Exchanging earth for heaven When two become one
Chilled #midnighthaiku
Chill rain stealing warmth Washing away sunlight’s gift Bringing life to earth *
Whitewashed #midnighthaiku
Whitewashing winter Choosing beauty and romance Over frozen toes *
Swift #midnighthaiku
Summers once had wings June becoming September Swifter than a wish * Cold swallows the sun Seasons turning uncounted Empty nests are flown