Transformation
Fears and tears
in the sunshine
of April
“The cruelest month”
New life
overcomes
the death
of winter
and with it
its hope
of escape
in dying
Can’t it
just end
Samsara
No poetry
No muse
No spirit
Oh, April,
the killer
month
The Soul
Snatcher
The menacing
life force
that most
revel in
kills my
will
to join
in the spirit
of rebirth
I see only
the cruelty
of Samsara
**********
April raindrops
dry tears
and Spring clouds
sooth
my parched soul
and bring back
will and spirit
to join
the living
once again.
Dear Ellen
After a long winter – life is moving, coming out from a deep sleep and along with it the spring is coming, our spirit is blooming to face the warm sunlight – and everything starts blooming newly 🙂
All the best do you
Didi
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April 12, 2017 at 11:53 AM
Thank you, Didi, and the best to you!
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April 12, 2017 at 11:58 AM
The forsythia are in bloom and the sun is out! Hopeful spring.
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April 12, 2017 at 3:37 PM
Yes, forsythia out here, too. Thanks for stopping by, Lana.
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April 13, 2017 at 10:30 AM
Beautiful, both!
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April 14, 2017 at 5:56 AM
Thank you, Richard!
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April 14, 2017 at 11:56 AM
join the living once again….beautiful ☺️☀️
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April 28, 2017 at 10:13 PM
Thank you, Hedy!
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April 30, 2017 at 12:18 PM
x o x
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April 29, 2017 at 8:20 AM