dear friend, thank you for you kindness and comfort. i know i have been missing here in the haiku circle. as my senior cat jackson neared the end of his sweet life it was impossible if he was awake to do anything but hold him! i am so grateful for all the life we shared and so happy i placed most of my duties and interests aside to be there completely for him. thank you for understanding that this focus also took me far away from my computer. looking forward to rekindling my presence here. thank you for your kindness as i grieve fiercely for my beloved jack. xo
I so love the bones of the trees of winter... how the setting sun and clouds weave through their bareness and the promise they bring... of spring. Have a beautiful weekend Carol!
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Quite fitting for this time of year.
ReplyDeleteIt takes patience, sometimes, to wait and watch for spring's seemingly too-slow arrival.
ReplyDeleteLight on the horizon, impending better tomorrows
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much love...
What a wonderful poem of hope! Thank you and have a wonderful weekend!
ReplyDeleteYes, it wont be long until that tree is full of greenery being caressed by the warm breezes flowing over the water.
ReplyDeleteEvery day there is a few minutes of light added.
ReplyDeleteHave a great weekend.
dear friend,
ReplyDeletethank you for you kindness and comfort. i know i have been missing here in the haiku circle. as my senior cat jackson neared the end of his sweet life it was impossible if he was awake to do anything but hold him! i am so grateful for all the life we shared and so happy i placed most of my duties and interests aside to be there completely for him. thank you for understanding that this focus also took me far away from my computer. looking forward to rekindling my presence here. thank you for your kindness as i grieve fiercely for my beloved jack. xo
I so love the bones of the trees of winter... how the setting sun and clouds weave through their bareness and the promise they bring... of spring. Have a beautiful weekend Carol!
ReplyDeleteSpring is on the horizon!
ReplyDeleteSometimes the arrival of that new life seems much too gradual for me!
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