Springtime Blues no.3
today
spring blossoms
morph to snow
when drained of color
against a grey sky
as I morph to lows
after a false high
"Là où il n'y a pas de rivage" (Al Hallaj)
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Oh, this is Beautiful poetry–but it saddens me that you may be feeling low. I stand with you–borrow some courage, if you wish. God bless you abundantly–love, Caddo-Jael
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May 9, 2013 at 2:53 PM
Thanks so much but this is nothing. Could use some courage though– appreciate the loan– feel free to borrow from me sometime. Blessings, Ellen xx
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May 9, 2013 at 3:40 PM
Sounds like a good deal for both of us!! I’m glad it’s “nothing”–we poets sometimes write what is “current”, and sometimes it’s “just a poem”. It’s not a bad thing to care and inquire, right? God bless you–love, Caddo
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May 9, 2013 at 4:34 PM
No, it was very caring of you to inquire and offer prayers. When I say it is nothing, it means I have known far worse. And have heard of yet worse than my worst. So it is all relative. God bless your caring soul, Ellen
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May 9, 2013 at 4:52 PM
I do understand–and something just struck me: I recall that often in the past, for me, spring was the worst time of year for the depression. See you soon.
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May 9, 2013 at 5:11 PM
Ellen
It reflects a sad but beautiful heart. I always feel for you. And my heart sheds tears. I pray for light to illuminate your path and a song bird to bring a melody of love, life, joy and peace to your spirit.
Blessings my dear friend
Yisraela
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May 9, 2013 at 3:38 PM
love it dearly – prayers for your uplift
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May 9, 2013 at 3:39 PM
As I always say, means so much coming from you. Not a bad down. It is all cycles. But I sincerely appreciate the prayers and you are in mine daily.
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May 9, 2013 at 4:57 PM
So sorry you’re feeling low Ellen. This is another beautiful poem though, I hope it helps you to write it xx
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May 10, 2013 at 5:24 PM
It DOES help to write about these things. Thank you for your concern and for all you do for animals! xxx ellen
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May 10, 2013 at 9:21 PM
I’m glad. Art is so therpeutic
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May 11, 2013 at 6:40 AM
Thanks, Violet!
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May 11, 2013 at 1:42 PM
…makes me saddened…but it’s a beautiful poem…just love it…and wishing for your uplift…
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May 10, 2013 at 11:19 PM
I hate dreary scenes also; it’s so heart-warming to see colour in Nature. Greyness has its own beauty but it’s not for me! Give me the splendour of colour!
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May 11, 2013 at 2:02 AM
Sorry to hear, hope you feel better now
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May 12, 2013 at 7:50 AM
Thank you, I do feel better now but it is all cycles and Spring is always hard for me. Hope the awful whooping cough is finally all gone!
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May 12, 2013 at 9:38 AM
doing fine, throat is not 100% yet but all other symptoms have gone
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May 12, 2013 at 5:26 PM