Spring is not just a season. Spring is not just hope. Spring spells continuity, a linkage between two parts of a cycle.
Yet, spring offers no guarantees. A bud that blossoms today has a limited life span. What do I celebrate here, when I know certain elements may not reach the other end.
The bud swayed, and pointed towards the garden. It is a collective celebration of Planet Earth, seasons and life.
I live everywhere
look beneath me, beyond me
-roots and leaves and buds
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Great message – couldn’t agree more 🔆🌾
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Thank you so much!
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Beautiful
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Thanks!
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You write illustratively about spring. I also admire the way you encourage others via your blog.
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Thank you so much! I like reading your Three Line Tales, as you are almost always there before me 🙂
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I love the harmony between your prose and haiku. Oh, how you so poetically express your philosophy. And vice versa!
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Thank you so much, Frank! Is your Haikai Challenge still on, or has the day changed?
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My pleasure, Reena. Yes, it’s still on. I posted on Monday and Sunday, respectively, for the last two weeks due to my schedule. The Challenge is currently open, and next week’s challenge will premier this Saturday.
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Thanks! Will check out.
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I love that viewpoint – a collective celebration of Planet Earth!
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Thank you, Sherry!
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I like your philosophical macrocosm narrowing down to the microcosm. I also like the idea of spring being a link between two parts of a cycle.
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Thank you, Lisa!
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dead
on the top
and alive
ready
to spring
boink!
soon!
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