March 17, 2006

mother's promise

A breeze bends over,
kissing the cheeks of young grass,
and whispers of rain.

14 Comments:

Blogger polona said...

nice. hopeful.

13:12  
Blogger Russell Ragsdale said...

Enjoying this and many others posted here. Mind if I link up to you?

18:00  
Blogger Catnapping said...

Polona: Thank you.

Russel: I'd be tickled, thanks.

18:44  
Blogger FARfetched said...

Springtime.

20:35  
Blogger Shane said...

beautiful

20:57  
Blogger whitney said...

i like this one a great deal.

21:26  
Blogger calbsilva said...

Thank you for your comment at http://sitiodoshaikais.blogspot.com/
Can you read portuguese?

21:29  
Blogger Borut said...

Soft touch of truth...

03:03  
Blogger J. Andrew Lockhart said...

very nice

14:08  
Blogger Pat Paulk said...

Love the earth and life in this!

14:17  
Anonymous catnapping said...

i sorta wanna change it from young hope to young grass. that's how i originally pictured it, but was worried it wouldn't work

14:21  
Blogger Pragmatician said...

nice, it certainly gives a dreamy sensation.

06:59  
Anonymous levon machenry said...

i'll say it again cat, read the
haiku handbook.
levon

15:56  
Blogger its_baxter said...

i LOVE this one.

21:40  

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