Mar 5, 2010

Yo, Cynthia... :)

Warmth comes wildly...
galloping galloping. A
trotting tick-tock, the
hoofbeat heartbeat of' 
blackberry winter.

The equinox flocks in,
on the winds,
on the wings
of many freed starlings.
Birdsong, sing-a-long,
caged no longer.

Go...go, barefoot
drum beats arouse the
slumbering soil. Spring
to the edge of winter,
and start

Did I make spring prettier for you? LOL.



oh2bnMT said...

I loved it ... and I really love that you know about blackberry winter!

Anonymous said...

Oh, that was so lovely!! You have made spring much brighter for me! So sweet of you to think of me! :)

*~(boom)~* said...

Blackberry winter = a little shout out to my Southern peeps.. ;)

And Cynthia...I am glad I could help. Notice that I avoided worms completely?
(It's funny how you say it smells wormy after it I have been known to walk into the house and announce to everyone that it smells like worms outside. They all think I am nuts. But, it DOES smell like worms...)

Anonymous said...

I did notice the lack of worms!

And it DOES smell like worms! It does!!! I tell that to my husband all the time, he think I'm crazy too. So you'll have some company when they commit me too. :)

Tracey - Just Another Mommy Blog said...

That music is lovely. Very soothing.