Leap, I will
Into a fresh month
With its promise of newness
And winter bedding down.
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Leap, I will
Into heavenly birdsong
and thoughts of delicate blooms
like ruffled silk.
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Leap, I will
With the energy of hope
That only this
New season brings.
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Leap, I will
There is no going back
She is calling me to her
And gladly, I follow.
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Writing along with February prompt-a-day over at write alm; today’s prompt is ‘Leap’
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O sweet, delusive Noon, Which the morning climbs to find, O moment sped too soon, And morning left behind.
Helen Hunt Jackson
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February spent already, and I feel a quickening pace of time with every month that passes. It frightens me a little, but the only way to deal with it is to live it as fully as I can.
Have a great Friday!