Spring Miracles By Don Iannone Morning sunlight falls magnanimously upon fresh spring flowers breathless from their journey upward from roots that nourish without constraining the beauty flowing through them.
Poetry is a special language connecting me to the deepest parts of myself and the whole of life. Writing and reading poetry helps me live more consciously on a daily basis. I invite you to read and enjoy the poems posted here. Comments are always appreciated and emails are also most welcome. To email me,click here. May you live a poetic life! Don Iannone
2 comments:
very beautiful, and we, humanity, are suppposed to be even more than that? Maybe soon?
Jim,
Thanks for the compliment. Flowers are indeed teachers for humans.
Don
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