Spring is a lovely time of the year,but sadly it goes by very fast. let us enjoy every moment of this glorious seson.
Love,
yoko
The passing spring
The passing spring
Birds mourn,
Fishes weep
With tearful eyes.
Matsuo Basho
...Today
among the scent
of new mango blossoms,
amid the rustling notes
of fresh stems bursting forth,
under the nectar-sprinkled moon rays
in the sky
in tearful delight,
by whose touch am I delighted
in this fragrance-laden agitated breeze?
Today spring is awake at the door,
in your veiled, shy life
please don't frustrate her.
Open up the petals of your heart today,
Forget today who is Yours,
who is not.
Put out your scent in waves into the sky
that is already resounding with songs...
Rabindranath Tagore
among the scent
of new mango blossoms,
amid the rustling notes
of fresh stems bursting forth,
under the nectar-sprinkled moon rays
in the sky
in tearful delight,
by whose touch am I delighted
in this fragrance-laden agitated breeze?
Today spring is awake at the door,
in your veiled, shy life
please don't frustrate her.
Open up the petals of your heart today,
Forget today who is Yours,
who is not.
Put out your scent in waves into the sky
that is already resounding with songs...
Rabindranath Tagore
We are all longing for spring,
and now it is almost here.
All things shall melt and turn into songs when Spring comes. Even the stars, the vast snowflakes that fall slowly upon the larger fields, shall melt into spring streams. When the sun of His face shall rise above the wider horizon, then what frozen symmetry would not turn into liquid melody? And who among you would not be the cup-bearer to the myrtle and the laurel?
Khalil Gibran
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and now it is almost here.
All things shall melt and turn into songs when Spring comes. Even the stars, the vast snowflakes that fall slowly upon the larger fields, shall melt into spring streams. When the sun of His face shall rise above the wider horizon, then what frozen symmetry would not turn into liquid melody? And who among you would not be the cup-bearer to the myrtle and the laurel?
Khalil Gibran
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Spring is here, but both Inda and yoko are right, it is still quite cold here.
I have seen birds that were not here during the winter, so that is a good sign that spring cannot be far away.
Love,
Vicky
I have seen birds that were not here during the winter, so that is a good sign that spring cannot be far away.
Love,
Vicky
Dear friends, I think that spring is finally here.
Love, Inda
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Rumi
This is what I see
The world is green,
and everywhere there is a garden.
I see your face,
luminous like a rose,
I see you happy,
You are laughing
Everywhere there is a gem,
inflamed from the Beloved's mine.
Everywhere there is a soul,
connected to anothe soul.
Love, Inda
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Rumi
This is what I see
The world is green,
and everywhere there is a garden.
I see your face,
luminous like a rose,
I see you happy,
You are laughing
Everywhere there is a gem,
inflamed from the Beloved's mine.
Everywhere there is a soul,
connected to anothe soul.
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Thank you Inda for the adorable picture.
Spring certainly is a bit slow in coming this year.I am hearing a lot more birds singing, and some spring flowers are opening up now.We have a lot of rain this year, but that will make everything green and fresh looking.
Love,
Vicky
Spring certainly is a bit slow in coming this year.I am hearing a lot more birds singing, and some spring flowers are opening up now.We have a lot of rain this year, but that will make everything green and fresh looking.
Love,
Vicky
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I love that little squirrel as well.
I hope that spring is finally here and that we don't suddenly get plunged into extreme summer heat.
Spring comes on the World -- by Emily Dickinson
Spring comes on the World --
I sight the Aprils --
Hueless to me until thou come
As, till the Bee
Blossoms stand negative,
Touched to Conditions
By a Hum.
I hope that spring is finally here and that we don't suddenly get plunged into extreme summer heat.
Spring comes on the World -- by Emily Dickinson
Spring comes on the World --
I sight the Aprils --
Hueless to me until thou come
As, till the Bee
Blossoms stand negative,
Touched to Conditions
By a Hum.
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Spring is truly here. Everything is blooming. The lilacs are almost finished, but enjoy their scent as long as they are here.
Love, Inda
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Love, Inda
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Spring is really here.
Little flowers are blooming.
Little flowers are blooming.
Spring is definitely here.
I am planting pansies in my garden.
Love,
Sue
I am planting pansies in my garden.
Love,
Sue
Spring has arrived. I can hear all the birds singing.
Love,
Vicky
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
rainer Maria Rilke
Love,
Vicky
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
rainer Maria Rilke
The two plum trees --
I love their blooming!
One early, one later.
Buson
Spring is here, and all sorts of little animals are sitting in the branches enjoying the blossoms and the sunshine.
Love,
Vicky
Love,
Vicky
Spring is officially already here, but we have unseasonably cold weather. Some plants are definitely trying to come up and some early flowers are actually in bloom.
Spring is here and it is getting warmer.
The sun is also bright and I see all sorts of little animals running in the park.
You whispered in my ears like early spring:
"I am the call of Love,
can you hear me in the full grasses,
in the scented winds,
it is I who makes the garden smile."
Rumi
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Mouthpainting by Josef Habaler
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The sun is also bright and I see all sorts of little animals running in the park.
You whispered in my ears like early spring:
"I am the call of Love,
can you hear me in the full grasses,
in the scented winds,
it is I who makes the garden smile."
Rumi
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Mouthpainting by Josef Habaler
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As usual
cherry blossoms bloom
in my native place,
their color unchanged --
spring.
- Dogen
The spring sea rising
The spring sea rising
and falling, rising
and falling all day.
Yosa Buson
The spring sea rising
and falling, rising
and falling all day.
Yosa Buson
These happy little flowers are appearing everywhere, which means spring is finally here.
Love,
Vicky
Love,
Vicky
Thank you for all the lovely images.
Spring has truly arrived after a fairly long and cold winter.
Sincerely,
Gisele
Spring has truly arrived after a fairly long and cold winter.
Sincerely,
Gisele
Spring is truly here.
The lilacs are starting to bloom.
Love,
Vicky
The lilacs are starting to bloom.
Love,
Vicky
Thank you yoko for the lovely image.
I am really enjoying spring and all the beautiful flowers it brings.
I am really enjoying spring and all the beautiful flowers it brings.
Spring is almost here again,
although, we have very unusually below normal temperatures for this time of the year.
A lot of snow still needs to melt away, but spring will certainly arrive again. I am waiting for the little flowers to pop up through the snow.
Love,
Vicky
although, we have very unusually below normal temperatures for this time of the year.
A lot of snow still needs to melt away, but spring will certainly arrive again. I am waiting for the little flowers to pop up through the snow.
Love,
Vicky
I hope that we will see this sometimes soon.
Spring is coming very slowly this year.
Spring is coming very slowly this year.
Spring-
The air is filled with music from a distant flute
Fragrant blossoms weigh down the trees...
Tagore
The air is filled with music from a distant flute
Fragrant blossoms weigh down the trees...
Tagore
Spring is really finally here.
I saw a Cardinal flying back and forth to her nest,
I borrowed your beautiful Cardinal image yoko from your Nort American birds post.
I saw a Cardinal flying back and forth to her nest,
I borrowed your beautiful Cardinal image yoko from your Nort American birds post.
Hear blessings dropping
their blossoms around you.
-Rumi
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If my poems repeat themselves, so does Spring.
-Rumi
their blossoms around you.
-Rumi
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If my poems repeat themselves, so does Spring.
-Rumi
Lilac trees are just beginning to bloom, and the beautiful scent is in the air. Spring is really here.
Did you hear that winter’s over? The basil
and the carnations cannot control their
laughter. The nightingale, back from his
wandering, has been made singing master
over the birds. The trees reach out their
congratulations. The soul goes dancing
through the king’s doorway. Anemones blush
because they have seen the rose naked.
Spring, the only fair judge, walks in the
courtroom, and several December thieves steal
away, Last year’s miracles will soon be
forgotten. New creatures whirl in from non-
existence, galaxies scattered around their
feet. Have you met them? Do you hear the
bud of Jesus crooning in the cradle? A single
narcissus flower has been appointed Inspector
of Kingdoms. A feast is set. Listen: the
wind is pouring wine! Love used to hide
inside images: no more! The orchard hangs
out its lanterns. The dead come stumbling by
in shrouds. Nothing can stay bound or be
imprisoned. You say, “End this poem here,
and wait for what’s next.” I will. Poems
are rough notations for the music we are.
Rumi
and the carnations cannot control their
laughter. The nightingale, back from his
wandering, has been made singing master
over the birds. The trees reach out their
congratulations. The soul goes dancing
through the king’s doorway. Anemones blush
because they have seen the rose naked.
Spring, the only fair judge, walks in the
courtroom, and several December thieves steal
away, Last year’s miracles will soon be
forgotten. New creatures whirl in from non-
existence, galaxies scattered around their
feet. Have you met them? Do you hear the
bud of Jesus crooning in the cradle? A single
narcissus flower has been appointed Inspector
of Kingdoms. A feast is set. Listen: the
wind is pouring wine! Love used to hide
inside images: no more! The orchard hangs
out its lanterns. The dead come stumbling by
in shrouds. Nothing can stay bound or be
imprisoned. You say, “End this poem here,
and wait for what’s next.” I will. Poems
are rough notations for the music we are.
Rumi
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First days of spring.....blue sky, bright sun.
Everything is gradually becoming fresh and green....
Ryokan
Everything is gradually becoming fresh and green....
Ryokan
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First days of spring.....blue sky, bright sun.
Everything is gradually becoming fresh and green....
Ryokan
Break open a cherry tree and there are no flowers, but the spring breeze brings forth myriad blossoms. ~Ikkyu Sojun
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