Sunday, May 26, 2013


Sunday Whirl #110- May  26, 2013
Rise by Teri H  Hoover
Finding love close
within fertile layers.
I anchor my heart 
to the curves of the current. 
Free to shift and yield
the range of this phrase riding a beam of light.

Long months of ripping away.
Lofting tatters connect and rise,

Sunday Whirl Words-beam, anchor, shift, close, heart, phrase,range, connect, current, fertile, layers, yield

From the stifling darkness
The colorful blooms
to breathe in the light

 For the Poetics Bloomings-Get it Together prompt