Apr5

Poetry From The California Notebooks

Posted on April 5, 2016 by anna mosca

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I pick up words
as small daisies
on a spring field

careful to hold them
in small bunches
never as beautiful

as when first spotted
a memory of wonder
blushing as they close

around their meaning
covering the heart
shy of a truth near

enough for our dull spirit

to remember a note
or two

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2014-04-29 17.54.02

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This poem is in the first volume of “California Notebooks”. If you wish to get your own copy click here

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den169 on April 5, 2016 at 9:08 am said:

Very cool!

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rebel4universal2acceptance on April 5, 2016 at 9:02 pm said:

And smell the essence they permanent as my words would touch your soul without ever entering it.-AKC

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- anna mosca on April 8, 2016 at 12:05 am said:
  
  hi Angela, I’m not sure I understand what you mean here, but I appreciate this as a beginning of a conversation, Anna
  
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  - rebel4universal2acceptance on April 8, 2016 at 3:10 pm said:
    
    Your poem just made me think of this. I sometimes get inspired after I read.
    
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Yomna on May 29, 2016 at 2:12 am said:

Breathtakingly vivid and beautiful. love it

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- anna mosca on May 29, 2016 at 6:53 am said:
  
  Thank you Yomna!
  
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