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baby greening leaves crowning glory
branches uphold unfurling veined brief suns orbits
flaring roots swallowing them whole
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JAM (c) 5Feb2012
Trees: Infancy
05 Sunday Feb 2012
Posted in CREATIVE WRITING, POETRY
05 Sunday Feb 2012
Posted in CREATIVE WRITING, POETRY
Spring springs, indeed!
Not bad at all.
M
Thanks, M, I pushed it out too soon and I knew it, lol. Glad you like.
I like it for the spontaneity you describe.
Your compliment is much appreciated, E. Thanks
Reblogged this on Ralphie´s Portal and commented:
I love your smile, JAM! Happy blogging!
Thanks for the reblog Ralphie, and for your compliments. Love blogging and love laughing so my smile is usually quite hard to erase. You just cave me cause to break another one
We haven’t had much of a winter here in Texas….the trees are already budding….I hope they don’t get fooled and winter shows back up….
Oh, I don’t think you will. You may not have winter but Holy Hannah, the food pictured and described on your pages makes me wish I was there some days!
There has always been something intriguing and entangling about those flaring roots.
Yotaki Beautywalk
Ah yes. Always, whether chosen or biological the branches splay into emotions untold. Relationships, huh. Loving mine with you. Thanks, Yotaki
Our trees here are still mainly bare branches, I hope spring is on its way!
It is, Christy. It has to be. Something wonderful has to be happening now after five years of flogging my guts out to get shoved down at every turn. Something good has to be arriivng. Baby greening leaves enroute everywhere