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Spring In Hiding.
The sky grey, closed in, falling low
between new fledged leaves
draws forth the sharp cut green:
polished gems now emerald set,
to ring each bony bough.
Silence hangs about the hour,
awaits the wind's first breath,
a calling to those guarded skies
to smile upon the spring.
fall is surely hiding in
fall is surely hiding in tennessee 91 today
ron parrish
I’m trying to approve your
I’m trying to approve your friend request but can’t do it on my phone, will try with iPad tomorrow, Sue.
Autumn was hiding here too
Autumn was hiding here too until a few days ago, I love the autumn :-) Su.
we all do,lovely colors and
we all do,lovely colors and cool breezes
ron parrish
"awaits the wind's first breath,"
I love this line because silence is waiting for it. It says spring: the gems around the bough - Marvelously woven images. Stored poetic energy released in an explosion of pictorial poetics. We are so lucky to share the same life-line with you. :D xoxoxxo - slc
Thank you so much, it is so
Thank you so much, it is so marvellous to know I can still write poems that can be enjoyed by other people, especially those like yourself whose work I so admire. Xxxx