give me spring
bleeding with color
misty drops
rainbow a blurr
*
give me spring
reach for the sky
playing a must
swinging I’ll try
*
give me spring
barefoot dance
ruby lips
moonlit romance
*
give me spring
carved in a tree
we are young
hidden in ivy
give me spring
bleeding with color
misty drops
rainbow a blurr
*
give me spring
reach for the sky
playing a must
swinging I’ll try
*
give me spring
barefoot dance
ruby lips
moonlit romance
*
give me spring
carved in a tree
we are young
hidden in ivy
Learning to live by the indwelling life of Christ.
Gud skaper noko nytt ved sitt Ord og sin Ande, vi kan ta imot det i tru og få oppleve at han gjer sitt verk med oss. Hans skaparkraft verkar konstuktivt i våre liv og skaper noko som er verdifullt for oss. Naturkreftene verkar nedebrytande, i fylgje entropilova, men Gud er Ånd og det som er født av hans Ande består. Jesu frelsesverk er fullbrakt og fullkome. Han er den siste Adam, som er ifrå himmelen og som for oss har vorte ei livgjevande ånd. Han gjev oss den Heilage Ande frå himmelen av berre nåde. Han gjev oss det evige livet.
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
Thanks for following a cowgirl on her crazy life journey.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. - Edgar Allan Poe
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
Books by author Diana Coombes
With previous posting of "Our World" on Blogger
my humanity in written form
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Poetry by Mich
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Everyday musings ....Life as I see it.......my space, my reflections and thoughts !!
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Cherishing the Past while Celebrating the Present
FROM ONE PARENT TO ANOTHER
Living life with dissociative identity disorder and complex ptsd
penned in moon dust 
Your spring poem is so full of rhythm ,i wish could do the same.Thanks Leslie.
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A perfect spring verse…it matches the mood of those who are finally watching the snow melt…cheerful!
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__White [the snow] contains all colors of the spectrum; now, ’tis the time that this white will splay and bring to us all… the warming of these photos and your verse.
__Grand! My humble echo, _m.
this snow
spreads its white to colors
new blooms
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yes I think all of us are looking for colors beyond white. thanks for the echo 🙂
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Oh, this is a triumph!!
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Yes, give me spring and then sand between my toes! lol
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Beautiful post! Love the poem and photo.
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If spring is here, and it is, why am I still cold? And I’m in Texas. At least I have your poems to keep us all warm.
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