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Friday, September 17, 2010

rebirth

Rebirth

We teeter on the brink..

Ever poised, on that oh-so ragged edge

We refer to as spring

Buds split the end of branches...

Gasping for a taste of sunlight

Meadowlarks sing

Mindsets shift 'round to love

And renewed life

Warmth will bring

To every corner but mine...

(or so it would seem...)

The lilting dance once again

Passes me by

Another year gone

Here again, am I..

Sitting alone, trying to grasp

Whatever it means....

Waiting, watching

And wondering...

Here again, am i..

Precariously perched,

On the precipice of spring...

Posted by jon at 3:36 AM

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  • ▼  2010 (61)
    • ▼  September (52)
      • i see i'm going to have to go back and edit some, ...
      • ugh! lee...
      • erosion?
      • angels, indeed!
      • uncle jonny's "garden"
      • a vision (in black and white)
      • on the horrors of aging
      • w.c.
      • i will
      • invisible's ode
      • isn't it odd?
      • dark
      • someday
      • nine'y weight
      • drop-top catalina
      • flirtation
      • 90 mile an hour zen
      • rebirth
      • another
      • inches
      • our land
      • swoonin'
      • old crow
      • guardian of gebo
      • the measure of a man.
      • old friend
      • the skin of my teeth
      • imaginary friend...aka...internet dating..
      • bite me!
      • humor me
      • foolish
      • prarie blues
      • stupid moon..sonnet option 3..
      • stupid moon..another type of sonnet
      • stupid moon, sonnet...forget which type..
      • stupid moon, freeform
      • blue
      • bye bye cupid
      • wannabe
      • ode to a swapmeet queen
      • athena and i.
      • my way
      • mighty oak?
      • brave face
      • landscape
      • "ode" to my vineweed
      • sadderday, saturday
      • uncle cal
      • desire ends in "e"
      • a path of our own making..
      • what a drag...
      • The impermanence of knowing
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