“Try again” to plant a seed?
Hoping to find some seed-weaver OTHER than me? :}
Hope does spring eternal!
Cherita Fitzgerald to Memory
Seed line: “Ah yes, I see clearly now …”
The bare black branches of winter are sharp and incisive
A world once misted and hazy, dim, fogged and shadowed
Drenched and dripping with tears and years of rain
Memory stills, distills, this window into wet washed clarity
Years and tears remain, but, yes, I see clearly now . . .
For the rain, at least, has gone
Cherita Fitzgerald is the Muse of Participatory Poetry Plaiting, Collaborated Combined Compositions, Merged Melded Meter, Liaisons of Linked Lyrics and Wedded Woven Words. Here poets come together to participate in cooperatively braiding various poetic forms, working together to create layered verse and compose reflective poetry. “A golden braid of mind, soul and spirit, endlessly folding back upon itself to reflect new images of poet and EveryLight.” (faucon of Sakin'el)
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I see clearly now
Memory with understanding
of how you were, and how I was
So love endures, all guilt and sorrow
wiped from the misted screen
we walk together through our distant days
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