the death of winter lingers
but you'll not find me grieving
the period of mourning
has been plenty long enough
shrouded in winters demise
not respect or decorum
there'll be no salty tears
only laughter and dancing
in the sun
in the wind
in the rain
I love this, Kathryn 'only laughter and dancing
ReplyDeletein the sun
in the wind
in the rain' ~ so positive! :)xx
Yes, no grieving for winter - we'll be dancing on her grave :)
ReplyDeleteexactly Brenda . . . until next year.
DeleteThat is a striking photograph, Kathryn, and it fits your lively written images in this perfectly.
ReplyDeleteLooking forward to spring very much, no tears for winter's demise ~ Beautiful photograph too ~
ReplyDeleteOh definitely no grieving now that winter is ending. This is one death I will not mourn.
ReplyDeleteI'll be dancing right there with you!! Love the image!
ReplyDeleteNo, I suppose those of you with real winter's are so ready to celebrate its demise! It's supposed to be 101 here tomorrow. 90-something today.
ReplyDeletesmiles. you will not catch me mourning either...
ReplyDeletelove the only dancing...oh yes, i am dancing as well
smiles.
How lovely. Some pictures evoke words, a message, a song. While some words invoke an image.
ReplyDeleteJust as it should be!
ReplyDeleteWinter's shroud that wither... now in light we can embrace the rain.. dancing sounds about right :-)
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