when joy enters you
a thousand clouds cannot stop
the sun in your heart
i am thinking of people
who wake up in the world and live life like flowers
and being flowers forget everything
but the bright desire to bloom
to spread a sweet fragrance across every shore
and share their beauty
unabashed
across continents and time
to revel in each bright new moment
their entire lives;
devoted to the seasons of love
we lost some mighty bright flowers this week.
let's not let the light of their love diminish
or the gifts of their flowering hearts
be forgotten.
rest in peace
Kayla Mueller
Deah Barakat
Yusor Abu-Salah
Razan Abu-Salah
be a seed of love
xo
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Your haiku and words sparkle, Rebecca. Happy Valentine.
Posted by: Reading Pleasure | February 13, 2015 at 05:16 AM
Love blossoms in your beautiful words and lovely pink blooms. :)
Posted by: Payal Agarwal | February 13, 2015 at 06:06 AM
This could be the magnolia in my back yard... I am imagining you here, next to my labyrinth, you and I and our haiku circle dancing around the blooms... I will think on this "memory" so much that in time... it will be true! I too am thinking about the precociousness of living like this with such passion,
no matter what... love you. XO
Posted by: Lea | February 13, 2015 at 06:18 AM
Love should rule the world. Perhaps some day it will. With people like you, and thoughts and words like yours, love travels.
Posted by: judie | February 13, 2015 at 06:30 AM
May we all appreciate those beautiful blooming hearts all around us. Never let them be forgotten.
Posted by: gemma | February 13, 2015 at 09:36 AM
thank you for this love infused post… may the goodness of those who have passed and all of us still here bloom continually.
Posted by: Laura Hegfield | February 13, 2015 at 09:48 AM
love rules in your heart; may it spread to those who visit here and they pass it along!
Posted by: Nonnie | February 13, 2015 at 01:13 PM
Darkness holds no fear when joy abides. Thinking, as well, of the tragedy of these young lives cut short. And also of Chris Kyle and Chad Littlefield.
Posted by: Annie | February 13, 2015 at 01:17 PM
Wonderful photography, haiku and post ~ all very divine and beautiful ~ xo
Happy Weekend to you,
artmusedog and carol
ps. remember those lost ones who 'watch over us.'
Posted by: artmusedog and carol | February 13, 2015 at 01:55 PM
The thing about seeds is, they die...
Posted by: magicalmysticalteacher | February 13, 2015 at 02:30 PM
Imagine what the world would be like if we ALL decided to bloom!
Posted by: Mark M. Redfearn | February 13, 2015 at 02:32 PM
my heart breaks for the loss
my heart aches for the families
my heart is here for you. haiku .
Posted by: Deb Taylor | February 13, 2015 at 06:02 PM
I too am grateful to find this light and joy here, thank you Rebecca. As always, you are a beacon for the rest of us! xo
Posted by: Cynthia | February 13, 2015 at 09:43 PM
Very beautiful, Rebecca, as the tribute to the four killed this week.
Posted by: Fran aka Redondowriter | February 13, 2015 at 10:09 PM
we teach our youngest youth, to use their words, and still we have so many broken adults. may we be diligent in teaching love, in reducing stress, in sharing kindness, in creating community. the answer really is in love xxxx. Blessings on your day.
Posted by: Lenora | February 16, 2015 at 06:36 PM