Note to self: exercise....exercise ....exercise...
three
months of standing in front of a cash register
is not exercise. Found out today how weak
the arms are with some yard work.
Sunday Easter day.
A point between death and life
winter and spring.
If you spent the day outside and paid
attention to all going on around you; you
would have noticed a quiet day.
The sounds of human activity
subdued
The grass is getting greener, trees are starting
to open buds for leaves.
Birds were singing but their voices were
muted. The sun was shining and warm
The wind was cool. Spring is here but
still in its waking stage. When did spring
start? Yesterday? Last night? Last month?
or was it just yesteryear?
When ever it was I saw it.
Spring Awakens
In Mountain valley
A pine does stand
cloaked in white
Roots burried deep
in mountain past
Orange burst
burns the night
Eagle leaps for
crystal skies
Feels the change
Feels the heat
In silent glide
it sees the diamond
in morning light
Pure of heart
it frees a call
from primal soul
The bond is broken
From pine tree needle
the diamond falls
First drop of water
starts it all
ccd
Easter day 2010
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