
Nothing can stop it,
spring will come when it’s ready —
blue tit is calling
Copyright Francis 2021

Nothing can stop it,
spring will come when it’s ready —
blue tit is calling
Copyright Francis 2021

A web clings
with limpid fragility
to the fractured sapling,
timorous in air’s breath,
long left by the spinner
of autumn’s lair
Copyright Francis 2021

Sweet memories are like fallen dry leaves, Bitter memories haunted across, The bittersweet mixture of tastes, A formula for lament and love, I cosset together in the name of time ©️Athira2021 All Rights Reserved
#Poem#Free Verse-6# Bittersweet Memories — Crosswalk

By: Robert Stinson It’s really true what my elders have always said, that time moves faster the older you get. I think this has a lot to do with awareness. With age comes experiential awareness of time & sequences of events that are projected to come. Hence why it’s important to stay in the ever […]
Haiku on Enso III — The Tao of Rob

Spring — nothing more could
reveal, the joy of a day.
A blossom’s fragrance
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