Thursday, April 25, 2013

Spring wind

spring wind
through the porch railing—
I listen
in the quiet of night
to everything but words

 —GUSTS, #16, Fall/Winter 2012

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5 comments:

  1. JennyApril 26, 2013 at 6:28 AM

    Beautiful--we all need to listen this way more often.

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  2. Lisa WilliamsApril 26, 2013 at 8:39 AM

    This is a soft, beautiful poem.

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  3. janetldApril 26, 2013 at 9:05 AM

    thanks, jenny and lisa.

    I know that I for one need to listen more that way - without tv, without internet, etc.

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  4. AnonymousApril 28, 2013 at 11:49 AM

    Janet... i love this one... so beautiful. the softness of "anything but words" really touched me. stace

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  5. janetldApril 28, 2013 at 1:03 PM

    Hi, Stace! Thanks for stopping by and commenting on various poems.

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