The sun touches my body
with unbearable lightness.
Limbs that were frozen loosen;
the stress that had held me in
bondage melts away under
the sun's caresses - for the
first time in a long while, I
bloom and feel fully - a l i v e.
From one who suffers severe SAD each Jan. Feb.March..this was such delightful music to my ears. The photo gave me a colour healing session too..that fantastic azure blue, the delicate blossom..wonderful! Absolute bliss in eight lines. Thank you!! Love, Diana.
I can so totally relate to this, Karla. I shed all of my clothes when the sun is warm enough and I get re-energized. It's amazing. You've got me thinking, girl. It's still a little cold right now. Love ya',
your words fire up my desire for spring and summer Karla. gives rise to inspiration and that is much needed after a dreary winter. rise up the spirit of life in the word and life will beckon us onward.
Thank you Karla for sharing these delightful words with us as we are covered in 6 - 8 ft of snow and another ft or ft and a half is on the way as I type. Thank you for sharing.
Newfie Hugs are on the way, Rose
Reviewed by Robert Wilson (Reader)
Reviewed on March 7, 2008
Old Mr. Sun has the magic touch, Karla. A real oldie but goodie. :)
I am not looking forward to spring: not with the svr wx threat, not with living in Tornado Alley! I wish winter could visit more, stick around a while; it's no wonder so many people here get sick: hot one day, cold the next! Tornadoes/thunder one day, snow/ice the next! CRAZY!! I HATE it!! However, I love your poem; very well penned! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twink, Karen Lynn. :)
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'
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God bless you. Kathy
I love the idea of the coming of spring
It brings with it an abundance of inspiration
Love & peace be with you
William
Georg
Reg xo
Cryssa
always,
randy
Newfie Hugs are on the way, Rose
I am not looking forward to spring: not with the svr wx threat, not with living in Tornado Alley! I wish winter could visit more, stick around a while; it's no wonder so many people here get sick: hot one day, cold the next! Tornadoes/thunder one day, snow/ice the next! CRAZY!! I HATE it!! However, I love your poem; very well penned! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twink, Karen Lynn. :)
Be always safe,
Karen
Your poem is so inspiring!!
Micke
Love this, love you too!
cynth'ya
Love and Light!
Ted
John
be well and happy,
Kathy