Early Spring by Rainer Maria Rilke - All Poetry
In the Celtic year, Imbolc, the beginning of Spring, is the threshold which invites us to tend to this rooting down in order to rise; a tending to the seeds, ideas, stirrings, inclinations towards the new growth which the dreamtime of winter has been nudging to consciousness. A winter of hibernation is a spring of becoming, rest reconfigured as par... See more
Imbolc: Tending to our Creative Stirrings
The past was never old.
The present, in a fold.
The future, told.
We decided to walk down to the garden; we still had time after all. Upon entering we were immediately taken aback by the casual ruthlessness — everything was tangly and burgeoning tumescence. There were annabelle hydrangeas punctuated by organ pipe cactus. Mammoth pink rhododendrons bou
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