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April 30, 2017
light jumping up
even from puddles and ponds
—
last hospital day
April 29, 2017
out of the fog
—
small quiet bodies that
someone saw too late
April 28, 2017
silence deepening
the way snow does overnight
—
the little egret
(inspired by
this tweet
from
@goshawk2
)
April 27, 2017
shake of thunder
—
we hold our breath, waiting...
will it wake the baby?
April 26, 2017
pink cherry blossoms
huddled together
in the gutter
April 25, 2017
ladybugs just now
remembering their wings
—
warm April days
April 24, 2017
growing season —
my eyes seek the horizon
a
fter weeding
April 23, 2017
mountain run-off
—
the last of the winter’s snow
now turned to blossoms
April 22, 2017
across the fence
wisteria and lilac
wave a shy hello
April 21, 2017
warmer spring days
bringing the return of ants
—
and my vicious side
April 20, 2017
we stand here watching
the dust above the road
—
coming, or going?
April 19, 2017
the candle
that draws me closer
—
her voice
April 18, 2017
closet floor cobweb
—
my almost-forgotten sandals
right where I left them
April 17, 2017
migraine
—
my world focused on the point
of a knife
April 16, 2017
why does lying down
make the stars seem closer?
first warm night of spring
April 15, 2017
brush old lines aside
start over with tonight’s stars
—
draw some new stories
April 14, 2017
dandelion roots
deeper than I remember
—
my small pile of stars
April 13, 2017
the sun, here to stay
—
my love finds her way up
from anesthesia
April 12, 2017
at the fog’s edge
a pair of geese planning
for their best nest yet
April 11, 2017
still in the cupboard
—
the special orange tea
she would have asked for
April 10, 2017
first morning of frost
—
wanting the spell unbroken
we linger inside
April 09, 2017
clouds beyond the hills
drawing down the dark
—
woodcocks in the shadows
April 08, 2017
these sunflowers
and their steady seeking
—
do you miss me, still?
April 07, 2017
I let my fingers trail
over the side of the day —
pale winter grass
April 06, 2017
treasured emptiness
before I open my eyes
and the tide rolls in
April 05, 2017
wind on water lilies
—
feeling the way you’ll move
before I see you
April 04, 2017
kitchen table fight
—
counting the seconds between
lightning and thunder
April 03, 2017
all day
looking for blossoms
—
my eyes find the moon
April 02, 2017
how effortlessly
the robin’s running hop
turns to flight!
April 01, 2017
here comes the sun
—
flooded roads blooming
with tree shadows
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