Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte

Haiku: On the Cusp

on April 13, 2015

Small red buds appear
On the eve of new green leaves,
Harbingers of spring.

Soon this moment flees.
I would like to linger here,
Relish beauty now.

2 responses to “Haiku: On the Cusp

  1. Silver Threading says:

    Sounds fabulous! Harbingers of spring! ☺

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