Monday, March 21, 2016

Spring

turn out the light,

the winter moon calls through the window,

 invites me to

shed all 

make room for the growth, the new life that is coming, 
make room it calls through tree branch brilliance, 

we howl, Adam and I at the moon.

gkn March 21, 2016 

2 comments:

  1. I'm enjoying your blog dear Gloria, just thought I'd let you know that. Hugs,
    Josee

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  2. Delighted you are reading it, even more delighted you are enjoying it!
    Blessings and love to you and yours! xoxo

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