Majestic verdant rising,
Tell me, my muse
Do you also witness strength
Within these…
My eyes confused, maybe.
All I see is you, always
Your ability to thrive
Empower and personify
Within my life
Now, you’ve become my spring.
A perfect take on Spring Auddie, the words and photo are speaking the same language. It is the season to thrive…to throw all caution to the wind and chase a dream or two. I was thinking why do I like spring so much (while realizing that is may be my least favorite season because I am usually pretty busy), and this poem is the reason. Find a muse and run with it π
I’m glad I can replace your dread of a busy season with thoughts of throwing caution to the wind. You definitely come off as the type who’s done that his whole life, Dalo. I envy you. Any room in your camera bag? π Yes, go chase a thought and I will, as well. Oh, I’ve found a muse, no worries there, my dear. xx
Nothing quite like being able to get out and make a day(s) of it ~ do it as much as I can, but I also get so caught up in work at times that nothing else matters… I like the idea of chasing thoughts π
Audrey, this one is stunning! Spring is such a HOPEFUL season, with the promise of sunshiny days and warmth. I love how you’ve captured the green clovers for us (almost feels as though I was walking beside you and seeing what you saw as you looked down).
I’m full of hope right now, Debbie. Spring has a way of reminding us that life is worth living to the fullest. I’m so glad this was well received. Thank you π
Thank you, Duketh. I was just saying how silly it makes me feel to share this photo with y’all. Simple beauties like this make me so happy. Look at those clovers thriving amongst wood and moisture. So strong and beautiful. Lovely in green. I’m such a girl. I’m happy you enjoy simplicity. I could skip! Want to join me? *pleading eyes*
You take guitars with you when you riot? Am I following you correctly? Or are we spinning for spinning sake, Duketh? You know how I adore that. *sparkles*
Yay! I’m so glad I took this photo, Dan. I was walking over a bridge and while looking down fell in love with these clovers growing among moisture and wood. How ever unlikely, I was inspired by its beauty. Stuff like this, that I love, makes me feel like a silly girl. I have to laugh. Not sure a woman should find beauty in such simple places, but I feel safe acknowledging it here. Thanks for making me feel normal. β‘ Enjoy your day.
I would think there was something wrong if people didn’t see the beauty there. Few of us can express it do well but I think I would have taken a picture there too.
Spring shows me so much is possible, jf. Brings a lift to the soul and a yearning to be close to those who inspire me to be me. I thank you for your encouragement. Enjoy your Monday, Sir. xx
A perfect take on Spring Auddie, the words and photo are speaking the same language. It is the season to thrive…to throw all caution to the wind and chase a dream or two. I was thinking why do I like spring so much (while realizing that is may be my least favorite season because I am usually pretty busy), and this poem is the reason. Find a muse and run with it π
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I’m glad I can replace your dread of a busy season with thoughts of throwing caution to the wind. You definitely come off as the type who’s done that his whole life, Dalo. I envy you. Any room in your camera bag? π Yes, go chase a thought and I will, as well. Oh, I’ve found a muse, no worries there, my dear. xx
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Nothing quite like being able to get out and make a day(s) of it ~ do it as much as I can, but I also get so caught up in work at times that nothing else matters… I like the idea of chasing thoughts π
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And this is what makes you Dalo, right? π We’d have you no other way. I identify with you often. Chasing thoughts…me too. π Wait up!
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You remembered Auddie…so sweet. You leave me swooning over you, you know. π
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The magic of words, eh?!? Only poets have that power π
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And you’ve proved yourself a poet, maybe only in my eyes, but that can still be pretty great. Trust me. xx
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beautiful A, as always.
π
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Thank you, Staci. I appreciate you. π
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Audrey, this one is stunning! Spring is such a HOPEFUL season, with the promise of sunshiny days and warmth. I love how you’ve captured the green clovers for us (almost feels as though I was walking beside you and seeing what you saw as you looked down).
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I’m full of hope right now, Debbie. Spring has a way of reminding us that life is worth living to the fullest. I’m so glad this was well received. Thank you π
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Lovely description of what spring is to you. To me, it is the arrival of the AC bill.
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John Howell! I nearly spat my coffee into my windshield! Haha….I adore you. Happy Monday! Spring break is over. Bring on the AC bill. Thank you…
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Same to you Audrey. (Love Happy etc)
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Thank you β‘
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Audith, that’s a great picture and poem. I think spring empowers me, too. I mean…the nice weather and all gets me moving!
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Thank you, Duketh. I was just saying how silly it makes me feel to share this photo with y’all. Simple beauties like this make me so happy. Look at those clovers thriving amongst wood and moisture. So strong and beautiful. Lovely in green. I’m such a girl. I’m happy you enjoy simplicity. I could skip! Want to join me? *pleading eyes*
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Are they clovers? Four leaf?
Go skipping?! Only girls do that!
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Not sure if they are a sort of clover or not…seems they couldn’t possibly be THE FOUR LEAF CLOVER, you know.
Oh…that’s right. *sad face*
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It does seem possible! I’ve never found one, though I’ve hunted.
I”ll go rampaging…and even rioting!
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I’ve hunted for them, as well. I’d love to find one.
I don’t know how to do either…well maybe a little rampaging.
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Me too. I wonder where they’re hidden.
Rioting is easy. You just have to….riot.
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Somewhere cool, I bet. And really green. Ireland, I suppose.
Don’t I need a temper for that?
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We should go to Ireland and get some.
Nah. The warriors do it when they’re perfectly happy.
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That would mean you’d have to fly. Or take a rowboat.
Happily rioting, are they? They like all the commotion.
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*laughs* I’ve been flying lots recently, dadblameit.
That’s it! And the plunder.
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You have? How cool for you. Are you playing for everyone you can?
Do you suppose? What’s a plunder, Duke?
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No! I need to start doing that. Rats.
Oh yes. Well, plunder is anything that you take. Like a guitar for instance.
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Then why are you flying? For fun?
You take guitars with you when you riot? Am I following you correctly? Or are we spinning for spinning sake, Duketh? You know how I adore that. *sparkles*
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Well…some dadblame music conference…and then…you’re kinda right, I suppose. It is all guitar related.
*laughing* No, I steal guitars…
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Sounds like all good things then, so good.
*worried face* Best of luck to you.
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I love that photo. Perfect choice
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Yay! I’m so glad I took this photo, Dan. I was walking over a bridge and while looking down fell in love with these clovers growing among moisture and wood. How ever unlikely, I was inspired by its beauty. Stuff like this, that I love, makes me feel like a silly girl. I have to laugh. Not sure a woman should find beauty in such simple places, but I feel safe acknowledging it here. Thanks for making me feel normal. β‘ Enjoy your day.
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I would think there was something wrong if people didn’t see the beauty there. Few of us can express it do well but I think I would have taken a picture there too.
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Aw. I agree. I knew I liked you. We’d do fine on a walk together, I think.
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Spring is time of renewal and fresh growth and if it’s a muse,
Dear Audrey,
then you are surely on the right path.
Such a fine way of seeing.
Big Hugs
jf
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Spring shows me so much is possible, jf. Brings a lift to the soul and a yearning to be close to those who inspire me to be me. I thank you for your encouragement. Enjoy your Monday, Sir. xx
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Fine words
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Thank you, Willow. I hope all is well…how are the boys fairing? Playing nice?
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Almost almost if only the daughter in law would relent!
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Women! I’m sorry… xx
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Super imagery!
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Thank you, Rajiv. Your talented eye is welcome any time.
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