at the end of winter
at the end of a warm daydusty rain
and here is Niki's response:
after a day of sunfrom jenett:
after working the garden
sideways snow
in the heat of worryfrom Shelley:
in a storm of regret
nothing changes
under mossfrom Paisley:
under fallen leaves
forgotten acorns
before she left
before what passed for love —
who were you then?
as the breath leaves
as the soul escapes
life begins
Next?
in the heat of worry
in a storm of regret
nothing changes
Posted by: jenett | 16 April 2008 at 09:10 AM
under moss
under fallen leaves
forgotten acorns
Posted by: Shelley | 16 April 2008 at 08:02 PM
before she left
before what passed for love —
who were you then?
Posted by: Shelley | 16 April 2008 at 08:09 PM
as the breath leaves
as the soul escapes
life begins...
can we post this on one of our blogs if we want to??? i have never done this before.... let me know....
Posted by: paisley | 16 April 2008 at 09:25 PM
as the breath leaves
as the soul escapes
life begins
i think i got spammed... let me try this again... can we post this to our own blog too????
Posted by: paisley | 16 April 2008 at 09:27 PM
Yes, of course!
And, if you like, post a link to this to encourage other folks to come dance with us.
Posted by: SB | 17 April 2008 at 09:25 AM
i went ahead and posted this over on just paisley.... i hope someone else will join in......
poem dance!
Posted by: paisley | 18 April 2008 at 12:10 PM