
Stretching her stiff, numb fingers
towards the pale, new light

Spring stretches
and yawns
lovingly lifts her
paintbrush,

and brings the canvas
to life once more.

(We forgive you for oversleeping. π)


Stretching her stiff, numb fingers
towards the pale, new light

Spring stretches
and yawns
lovingly lifts her
paintbrush,

and brings the canvas
to life once more.

(We forgive you for oversleeping. π)
11 responses to “Metamorphosis #poetry #photography”
Beautiful, Cheryl.
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Thanks Jennie. So glad to see Ms Spring.
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Send some here, please. π
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If wishes make it so you should already feel warmer.
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Awww… thanks, Cheryl. π
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π
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haha . You paint a beautiful picture with your words! It doesn’t hurt to have such incredible raw material.
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Thanks. . Youβre so right!
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Beautiful, Cheryl. I’m up. I’m at work, but there should be sunshine.
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I hope you have lots of it today, Dan. π
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I think it’s going to be a good day. I hope yours is, too.
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