creativity · poetry · spirituality · writing

Floral Messages

What if each soul,
in passing,
casts a seed
upon the earth –

and with each Spring,
the seeds burst
with beauty,
as a reminder

of the blessing
that is life.

aging · change · life · Love · poetry · writing

Past Ripe

Fertile is love –
an ancient fruit tree
soft and up-giving

were life root
almost too wet –
moony world

Secret:  I wither,
am stone berry –
no rain at lake

walk bucolic earth
follow winter cover
shed colour

watcher,
will live,
do.

(Friday is Magnetic Poetry day.  Image is from personal collection.)