Whispers

whispers in the willow
through tender branches
crackling
inside ice-sheet wrappings
felt
a promise…
these frigid hours will pass
soon Nature will sigh
her warm spring breaths
that tender branches grasp

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Words and Photography ©2018 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me

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21 thoughts on “Whispers

    1. Hi, Jim! Thank you, and it is a ways off for me, too. 😂
      But, the promise is there, and the sunshine is bright through the windows today. Have a great one!

  1. Reblogged this on and commented:

    These crazy, trying days will pass. They always do. Looking back through some of my old pieces, I found this “Whisper” for you. I hope it encourages you through whatever challenges you face today. I will be spending most of my day planting seeds and preparing for a new flock of chickens…savoring every moment of that fresh spring air. Peace, love, and stay healthy!

    1. Thank you so much! I am glad you shared it off the original, because I had problems with my own reblog this morning. Mine will go back up later this morning, I hope. 😂
      Anyway, it means a lot to me that you shared it! Stay healthy and safe! 😘

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