April 10, 2013 – Blossoms in Snow

Blossoms in Snow


We hang from the limbs like everyone’s prayers

fragile, wondering if we spoke too soon

if we emerged from our deep winter too happily pink.


We’re exposed, paper thin nakedness.

There’s no greater vulnerability

than a rosy smile in a blowing blizzard


And yet, we have no choice,

when that heavenly union of time, sun, and rain

meet us in the center of our divinity.


We are blossoms and we are here to:









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