Celebrating the emerging signs of spring!
Spring Fling
tender seedlings
emerging from the dark
reaching toward the light
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fragile as a first kiss
cautiously stretching out
driven by deep longing
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how high will we grow
following the inner call
merging in love as one
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spring’s first blossoms
exquisite bursts of love
now quenched and replete
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May the call of love warm your heart ❤
writing to freedom 
Thank you Brad 🙂 I was waiting for this and it was wonderful!
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Thanks Ihsan, Now if only I could live it as well as write about it! 🙂
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This poem is so beautiful and sweet and amazing! I adore it so much! It’s exquisite! I simply must copy it into my diary! 🙂 Thank you so so much Brad!! What a beautiful start to my eventful day! 🙂
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I’m delighted that you like it Line. Feel free to copy and share it! 🙂 I’m honored that you want to bring it with you. Hopefully I’m getting closer to living in sacred, sexy, playful union with the divine.
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I ventured out this afternoon and took some photos of spring’s first blossoms. Your poem is a lovely way to top off my day. It put my sense of awe into words. Thank you.
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Glad we could share in some spring delight. 🙂 My original delight and awe of nature led to photography which in turn led to writing. Looking for beauty is a great connector for me. to beauty and awe!
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A perfect start to a new season… I love your imagery, of the reaching out being driven by deep longing. It brings me to the place of feeling that all of Life is driven by a shared and deeply felt desire. Can you write something about the nearby piles of snow melting…? I think all of Life desires that, too. 🙂
Michael
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Thanks Michael. I feel this longing, sometimes in a needy way and sometimes as a quiet urging, I think dependent on whether I’m talking care of myself. As for an ode to melting snow, you might be on your own. Something about melting piles like smiles, warming cold hearts. 🙂
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Brad, I think it’s working! 🙂
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Thanks Michael! 🙂
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