Sunday, 3 March 2013

Forget-me-not blue



forget- me- not blue
delicate silk stitched
by my open window
in early spring
gathered pleats fold
as outside  sparrows argue
over this and that
emerging blooms of hyacinths
scent  my dappled sun lit garden
as catkins wave 
pollen cascades
to a promise of bees
i stare  distant horizions
watching the rain clouds
gathering dark.

KD  3/3/13 copyright

Photo credit.. The foxandtheraven

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11 comments:

  1. yes, the birds are playing here, too... awaiting beautiful spring.

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  2. This is a lovely write I especially like the opening line.

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  3. I like the (blue) floral references here, and the feeling of Spring getting near, despite the gathering rainstorm.

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  4. A lovely peacefulness, I like the "feel"..

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  5. I like this lots....thanks for sharing your words

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  6. Wow, this one sent shivers up my spine! , thanks

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  7. There is a darkness to the picture you captured well!

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  8. Beautiful I love your words and thoughts.
    Lynn x

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