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Those Times Between
Thank You, God, for mild spring
and autumn,
those times between when we can catch our breath
and stand
unhindered by extremes of cold or heat,
and recall
there is a rest waiting
for us
if we will but let go those things we clutch
so tightly
their spring colors transform to autumn hue.
Life is
only truly lived free.
c. March 25, 2007
K. Brand
5 comments:
Good luck on the novel and enjoy the blog breather. We all need a break sometimes, hope it rejuvenates the mind frame. We'll be here when you come back around.
Keanan, I've enjoyed all your recent posts; you write so well that it is a pleasure to hop over here and see what you have to say.
I hope you enjoy the the break and I'll be popping over to see when you are back.
Best regards, and best of luck on the writing project(s?)
We all know you can do it--you are highly talented!
Lavinia
Did I not leave a comment? How remiss. Great poetry.
Keanan,
I understand you needing a break. Change is good. I might sometime take a break myself. However, I think you're being a little hard on yourself when stating you haven't said things worth while. You have encouraged me with your writings and given me your time and I think you have substance. Take it easy on yourself. I'll be looking for your return. Your poem is superb! Good luck on the novel writing! I'll be looking for you.
Keanan
Hope you have a nice break. Refreshed. And mind brimming with new ideas for your book!
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