the scent of spring nears
beneath the hard ground, bulbs spin
they wait for springs breath
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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6 comments:
Sounds wonderful to me, Melanie.
This is just the right time to think spring. Very nice.
Oh! And so do I! Lovely, Melanie...
I like this vision, M. The idea of spinning bulbs in their own little microcosmic world is great.
spinning frozen dreams
daffodil and tulip bulbs
long for winter’s end
Breathing Light
Once again I must thank you all at once.
fourwindshaga,
Loretta Markell,
Sue thanks so much.
Quiet Paths,
Magical Mystical Teacher( very nice frozen image.)
Melanie
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