possibility stands tall
behind me
::
whispering promises
that always come true
because if nothing else,
we’re always changing
and i stand in the
star-shaped shadow
of everything you’ve
ever given me
trust and hope
filtering down through
to my roots
blushing pink
and smiling
at the sky
::
“For the joys a garden brings are already going as they come.” ~ May Sarton
July 5th, 2012 at 7:37 am
Yes, so true; possibility stands behind us, and we are often afraid to turn around; still, she is there, patiently waiting. A lovely MondayThursday morning message.
July 5th, 2012 at 9:43 am
Visiting your words is like a morning centering meditation, an invocation of beauty. Between the Vinyasa Flow Yoga and you I may be somewhat prepared for a Thursday :). Thank you!
July 5th, 2012 at 11:14 am
So wonderful with the purple flowers in all that green.
July 5th, 2012 at 9:51 pm
i love the romance in this. the marriage of it all.
July 6th, 2012 at 2:13 am
[…] rather a latticework […]
July 6th, 2012 at 8:14 am
I love this . . . . the love you have for your garden shines through.
July 8th, 2012 at 10:21 am
what kathryn said. this felt very romantic to me, all pink blushes and everything. i’m glad i missed it the other day and found it today. i needed it more today. thank you ma’am.
July 9th, 2012 at 8:05 am
Possibility is everywhere. Your poetry is so beautiful and inspiring!