A Flame Relit.
Finally I feel I can start writing again after the loss of my Spaniel, Harvey.
In breath’s of green
spring binds the bough.
Pull’s colour to her breast,
broken twigs and feathers
caught to weave
a treasure chest,
tiny flickering beats of
time secure within
its heart, pulled from
death at winter’s turn
to call the flame
of embers lost.
© sweetwater 2023
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Feathers & Flames, Batman! Spring finally turned on in Michigan USA – had May snows. – Good 2 C U – slc
Hi, thank you, wasn’t sure if I’d be back. We nearly had May snow but dodged it. I hope you are well, I haven’t been on PP’s for ages. Xx