Spirit Wings

Easter. First comes Good Friday, a day of darkness and pain.
Then comes Easter: the time of new life, daffodils, baby chicks, rabbits,
when the sun is brighter, the grass greener. We rejoice
in all things new, the promise of change, transformation ..


SPIRIT WINGS                                           ?????????

those who feel
the song
of the mountains

touch the growth
of arbutus

those who walk
under sunrise                                                            IMG_6450 12.4.25.daffodils

hear the psalm
of the earth

and are lifted
on wings of light


summerfathercoverA Summer Father … Here is poetry … interweaving images culled from a wartime childhood with bittersweet memories of a “summer father”. Lynda Monahan

About Joanna M. Weston

Born in England, she lives in British Columbia. She is married with three sons, Joanna has an MA from the University of British Columbia. She has published in numerous anthologies and in magazines in Canada, the US, UK, and New Zealand, such as Canadian Women's Studies, Convolvus, Endless Mountains Review, Grain, Green's Magazine, Prairie Fire, Spin, Wascana Review, CBC Gallery, and many more...
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2 Responses to Spirit Wings

  1. Jill London says:

    I enjoyed your tribute to the psalm of the earth – long may its power keep us lifted on wings of light. Your work is deceptively easy to the casual glance but I know it takes work to achieve such ease. Thanks, Joanna.

  2. Many thanks indeed, Jill.

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