So much March this spirit mine
The calling roar of wild winds
The bite of cold and frost
The gentle calm and warming sun
So much March this spirit mine
The wet driving falling rain
The delicate mist of the new morning
The birth of Spring
The peeking green of daffodils
The promise of bloom yet to be
Winds of ever present change
So much March this spirit mine.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
LL Orionis: When Cosmic Winds Collide
Credit: Hubble Heritage Team (AURA / STScI), C. R. O'Dell (Vanderbilt), NASA
http://antwrp.gsfc.nasa.gov/apod/ap020313.html
6 comments:
how lovely to be born in March...the end of winter, the beginning of spring...birth, rebirth round every corner! a glorious time of year to be born...happiness for you and your birth month!
Thank You Theanne... the winds of change ever prevail... Chimes are singing the song of the North Winds ... indeed a March melody...
RoseMarie - "Happy Birthday month - a celebration of all that is good and right and of love in this world - YOU. And so too, March is the birth month of my son. He is gift to the world in the most wondrous of ways. And so this month I give thanks for too old souls that are on this earth giving life to others by their gift of spirit and hope.
Love Gail
peace.....
Thank You Gail, My very best of wishes to celebrate your son. Blessed we are as Mothers, graced with the growth and well being of our children. Much love to you and yours.
Birthday Hugs enclosed...
Hello Rose, how are you? Nice poem
Best wishes,
Rosana
Rosanna, Thank You - all is well. Life is GOOD... many blessings on to you. A delight to have you here.
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