Friday, April 22, 2011
haiku my heart - kyrie eleison
Kyrie eleison.
"Mother Mary comes to me."
Newborn of nature.
Haiku my heart is the vision of Rebecca Brooks at "recuerda mi corazon." If you would like to participate, just post your haiku on Fridays with an accompanying photo on your blog and link back to recuerda mi corazon.
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What a wonderful journey from care by the mother to walking about on their own. Nothing can trump the Sacred Mother Earth and Nature.
ReplyDeletePax Vobiscum
Margaret,
ReplyDeleteThis is simply beautiful and so heart opening to see new life coming into being at Easter time. It is, after all, what the season is all about. What a lovely way to express it. "Lord Have Mercy" a phrase I grew up with from childhood. I agree with Joe, nothing can foil Mother Nature for showing us the true journey.
Love,
Noelle
You captured life's natural rhythm so perfectly here.
ReplyDeleteRosie
Oh how adorable. Thank you for sharing the joy. And blessing me with your heartfelt comment on my blog too. Sending you a big hug and lots of love. E
ReplyDeleteThat was just so sweet and adorable!
ReplyDeleteHappy Eater Margaret. Love Di ♥
Beautiful as always.
ReplyDeleteHappy Easter to you and your family.
Smiles.
You are truly speaking works of wonder...
ReplyDeleteSuch a delightful post - I adore it!
I always love seeing the ducklings trailing along after their mother by the edge of our pond. Usually, their numbers dwindle before they're on their own.
ReplyDeleteThere cannot be a more delightful sight..newborns..trying to understand.. with their twitching eyes.. lovely write Margret..
ReplyDeletesuch new and beautiful promise,
ReplyDeleteirresistible beginnings.
thank you for this gift.
Quacking good post, Margaret! So sweet...and universally symbolic.
ReplyDeleteMother love like the softness of down, comes to mind with your haiku and images, what a better way to start Easter Sunday!
ReplyDeleteHave a very happy one Margaret,
Sue x
Beautiful...this new life of spring.
ReplyDeleteHappy Easter,
x..x
OMG margaret, those are eggs? blue eggs? what a treat.
ReplyDeleteonce i was sitting in my back yard and through the gate comes a mother duck followed in single file by six or seven babies. they walked in a straight line along my fence until the end and scooted under it, headed for the nearby pond. i will never forget it.
you've rmeinded me of that special memory :^)
love
kj