Tuesday, April 3, 2012

April is Poetry #2


Caught by cracked sidewalk
white blooms darken underfoot
branch into fault lines

---Sara Lewis Holmes


4 comments:

  1. Lovely.
    And true.
    (Good to hear your voice again!)

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    1. You, too, Mary Lee. You, too.

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  2. Like this one - very much. Fault lines has such a great double meaning - whose fault is it that we tripped on the tree's beauty? ☺

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    1. I like the way you put that, Tanita. Funny how nature doesn't give a hoot about blame, and yet, there are fault lines everywhere.

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