To sit with a dog on a hillside
On a glorious afternoon
Is to be back in Eden,
Where doing nothing was not boring
- It was peace.
Milan Kundera
It is now the time
To emerge from seclusion
And smell those roses
It is now the time
To frolic in a meadow
In the noon sun
It is now the time
To listen to the songbirds
In the greening trees
It is now the time
To wander into the woods
Observing new life
It is now the time
To perch on a steep hillside
With your canine pal
It is now the time
To walk hand in loving hand
With your true soul mate
Rejoicing right now
In yet another new Spring
And its Miracles
Jules
So peacefull and serene.......with so much meaning my friend!!
love and peace Tinky Pinky!!
Love Tinka
Ed, Your poetry has such gentle radiance, this is absolutely
beautiful!
Excellently written!
Love, Sheila
but is that a dog or a powder puff???
......LOL
William
Reindeer
lump of Huggy.
And I love all the Spring things, too. Even on a cold, rainy day like today, I can look out my back door and see green sprouting in the
flower beds...and I smile widely.
This was lovely, Eddie!
~Chrissie
that is the biggest, fuzziest bunny i have ever seen LOL adorable pic
and love the poem as well
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
The meaning of Spring.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn the Texas Tornado. :D (Name's a bit different, but it's really me! LOL)
Every year I welcome her..and cannot
wait to get outside....the winters are
long and spring is truly welcomed...
I love when all the tiny buds open
up ...like now...and smell the fresh air..
Loved your poem...now I will have to do
something today outdoors if it doesn't rain
again....which it looks like it will.....
hey that cougar is still loose...
floria