Friday, April 11, 2014

spring.




she is a deft lie
dormant, quietly waiting
for the rain to come


© 4.11.2014 heather brager 

4 comments:

  1. Defiant, nearly bursting with potential. I hope you are well.

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  2. As well as one can be in this world of perennial grief.

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  3. Thank you, I am doing well. Spring is finally here. ;)

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  4. Lucky. Not here. I stare at the light on the spruce branches. Hard. To get my green fix.

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