This is my "spring" collection, although in my notes and files of Stuff, I'm sure I have a few more on other topics. Most of these were written way back when I was in college...as I recall we'd just unloaded all the animals off the ark the previous week...and these little snatches of impressions reflect who I was then, remembering that sometimes in those days it was more about meeting a challenge than making sense. I still think they're kind of charming. Hope you do, too.
I tripped and fell in
the pond last night because the
stars beguiled me so.
This warm night and that
full moon remind me that spring
is for stargazing.
Shall I wrap this warm
breeze, or would you prefer towear it home in style?
Shadows float as trees
yawn and nod with the wind. It’s
tired out tonight.
The sad newness of
spring brings wistful smiles of hope,the soul’s camouflage.