Very moving, friend Geo … I could write a book about this … Love, cat.
Dear Friend Cat, it's been a while since I could compose --glad it connected.
The opposite down here in Australia where we are all preparing for the heat of summer. We live in two different worlds even though we inhabit the same one.
A single garden of two worlds growing around a star --sounds like a plan.
Lovely picture, thoughtful words, from a man with a beautiful heart.
Generous compliment from a kindly source. Thanks Arleen.
The raindrops just waiting to fall make an amazing image. As do your words.Our fall is far behind us. Heavy wet snow yesterday bowed trees and power lines. I'd have preferred rain :)
So far our snow has behaved and remained in the mountains. I think there might be a law.
I would appreciate a little warmer repose...Lovely little lyric.
Thanks, Joanne. So far the cold has been mild here but, strangely I feel it more keenly each year.
Our spirits, regardless of weather and season, are constantly seeking time, more time. You put that fact very nicely in a tiny gem-poem.
Most kind, Duta. We follow our spirits into possibility --good thing too.
"Our spirits rest in trees . . ." I love that idea. Beautiful poem. BTW, you did land on my WordPress blog. :-)
Thanks Elizabeth! Yes, I did find your Wordpress blog--https://elizabethvaradan.wordpress.com/-- and added it to my blogroll at "Trainride of The Enigmas". I also left a comment, signed "Geo.", at Wordpress. Hope it's visible.