"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Monday, April 7, 2014

Spring's Pillow

Moss Maiden ~ constructed by Sue and Pete Hill

She rests her head
on spring’s pillow
and dreams of
resurrection.

©Susie Clevenger 2014



14 comments :

Timoteo said...

Uplifting!

kaykuala said...

Spring is yearned for but too long in coming! Nicely Susie!

Hank

Steve King said...

Very interesting...for me, it's the season about to awaken!
Steve K.

J Cosmo Newbery said...

The grass will tickle her nose...

Susan said...

Lovely.

Kerry O'Connor said...

Gorgeous, Susie. That last word just makes it!

Grandmother (Mary) said...

I just love that Moss Maiden and you description of her.

Sumana Roy said...

A beauty...the poem, spring and the moss maiden...

Sherry Blue Sky said...

Beautiful, Susie, and I think we are feeling like her right about now! Spring this year is having a prolonged birthing.

Ella said...

Wonderful earth wisdom! Susie your short verse enchants-thank you~

Mama Zen said...

Wow!

M. A. S. said...

Spring's pillow just sounds so right.

Margaret said...

(or a fine, mossy burial) ha.

Seriously, this is beautiful!

Kerridwen said...

Lovely!

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