maybe i'll just be a springtime blogger - suddenly when the sun shines and things begin to spring up out of the ground i feel better about communicating - have been away from this blog more than i have been here - lots of publishing deadlines, so it's not like i haven't been at my computer - but now that the ground is waking up and the hills near my home all have their spring green dresses on, i am beginning to feel like reaching up and reaching out too - i have spent the winter mulling over a lot of ideas - maybe now the spring is springing i will see some of those thinking seeds begin to grow ?
Showing posts with label spring. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spring. Show all posts
Sunday, 22 February 2009
springtime ?
maybe i'll just be a springtime blogger - suddenly when the sun shines and things begin to spring up out of the ground i feel better about communicating - have been away from this blog more than i have been here - lots of publishing deadlines, so it's not like i haven't been at my computer - but now that the ground is waking up and the hills near my home all have their spring green dresses on, i am beginning to feel like reaching up and reaching out too - i have spent the winter mulling over a lot of ideas - maybe now the spring is springing i will see some of those thinking seeds begin to grow ? Sunday, 30 March 2008
spring into summer
things are beginning to spring up everywhere - i love this time of year - life is so very evident (though missing an hours sleep is not quite as joyous an experience !)i thank You God for most this amazing day:
for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky;
and for everything which is natural
which is infinite
which is yes
(i who have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun's birthday;
this is the birthday of life and love and wings:
and of the gay
great happening illimitably earth)
how should tasting touching hearing seeing breathing any
-lifted from the no of all nothing-
human merely being doubt unimaginably You?
(now the ears of my ears awake and
now the eyes of my eyes are opened)
eecummings
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