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Hope Rises

August 4, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

heavy under

a misty veil

i see dimly

until

startled by a

cardinal

on a naked branch

and hope rises

on scarlet wings.

Linked to L.L. Barkat’s On, In, and Around Mondays and One Shot Wednesday.

Related links on scarlet hope:

Naomi’s Story-Our Story, Part 2

A Towla Worm and Chill Bumps

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  1. Billy Coffey says

    August 4, 2010 at 9:47 am

    That was lovely, Sandra.

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 12:14 pm

      Thanks, Billy. 🙂

  2. HisFireFly says

    August 4, 2010 at 9:47 am

    Beautiful!

    ‘Let hope arise! Let God arise and let our enemies be scattered.

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 12:15 pm

      Now I’m ready to dance.

  3. brian says

    August 4, 2010 at 9:56 am

    out of the mist a brilliant display of color…hope indeed rises…beautifully said. and thanks for linking up with oneshot!

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 12:16 pm

      Thanks so much. I’m glad I stumbled over you.

  4. LauraLee Shaw says

    August 4, 2010 at 10:05 am

    Beautiful. His creation gives us so much to write about, and this is marvelous.

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 12:16 pm

      Thanks so much. You’re right–and we need to take time to look and listen.

  5. Claudia says

    August 4, 2010 at 11:09 am

    hope rises on scarlet wings…beautiful

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 12:17 pm

      I’m glad to see you here, Claudia. Thanks.

  6. dustus says

    August 4, 2010 at 11:25 am

    Peaceful lines that sound great. Enjoyed your poem. thanks

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 12:17 pm

      Thanks so much.

  7. in the hush of the moon says

    August 4, 2010 at 11:39 am

    i love this, friend. it reminds me of emily dickinson…. i’m so glad you stopped by my blog so i could find you.

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 12:19 pm

      Really? Wow. I’ll bask in that today. 🙂 I’m so glad I found you, too.

  8. Jay Cookingham says

    August 4, 2010 at 1:04 pm

    Beautiful, reminded me of this…

    Hope is that thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words and never stops… at all. ~Emily Dickinson

    Thanks Sandra!

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 2:24 pm

      Oh! I need to get Emily out and dust her off.

  9. A Simple Country Girl says

    August 4, 2010 at 1:16 pm

    Hello. You’ve changed things around, right? This is the place I visited last Thursday with all the shoe-shapers and wily squirrel talk?

    This poem is me, all scarlet, but rising on Hope wings…

    Blessings.

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 2:24 pm

      Yep. You found my new home. And I’m glad you did. Tomorrow I will be all disturbed and squirrely again. 🙂

  10. S. Etole says

    August 4, 2010 at 1:24 pm

    Isn’t it a gift to hear Him speaking through nature …

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 2:25 pm

      And isn’t that part of why He gave it to us? To reveal Himself?

  11. Glynn says

    August 4, 2010 at 2:16 pm

    We have a few mated pairs of cardinals around our house. We’ll see them at all times of the day — and now when I see them, I’ll think of “hope rising.”

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 2:30 pm

      I love cardinals. I hear they mate for life. I’d like to believe that.

  12. Michelle DeRusha says

    August 4, 2010 at 2:49 pm

    That was beautiful, Sandra. I do love a scarlet cardinal!

    And I love your “new” site — in quotes, because I admit I have not been by in a bit…so it’s probably not totally new. But it looks great nonetheless.

    • Sandra says

      August 4, 2010 at 2:57 pm

      Thanks, Michelle! Good to see you. You’re just in time for the housewarming party. This is only my third day in the new crib. 🙂

  13. Sharkbait says

    August 4, 2010 at 4:21 pm

    Nice!

  14. pete marshall says

    August 4, 2010 at 5:06 pm

    birds are my favourite and you did justice in this dazzling piece..thanks for sharing with One Shot..cheers Pete

  15. Bill Cook says

    August 4, 2010 at 5:45 pm

    I love the simplicity and clarity here. Good writing. Solid. Thank you. I enjoy it. – Bill

  16. L.L. Barkat says

    August 4, 2010 at 6:25 pm

    I just love that you are writing so much poetry. 🙂

  17. Connie Arnold says

    August 4, 2010 at 7:15 pm

    That’s so lovely, a beautiful poem that evokes a beautiful image!

  18. Cassandra Frear says

    August 4, 2010 at 7:29 pm

    Beautiful simplicity.

  19. T. Anne says

    August 4, 2010 at 9:59 pm

    Beautiful new site! Loved the poem. How gifted you are. The picture is breath taking as well. Thank you for sharing!

  20. mm says

    August 4, 2010 at 10:22 pm

    A lovely moment, well written.

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  21. Susan J. Reinhardt says

    August 4, 2010 at 10:24 pm

    Hi Sandra –

    Congrats on your new site! I’ll be back soon to explore each link. 🙂

    Blessings,
    Susan

  22. Amanda says

    August 4, 2010 at 10:35 pm

    This is worthy of a song!! Thanks for sharing x

    • Sandra says

      August 6, 2010 at 3:18 pm

      Sweet. 😀

  23. barbara says

    August 5, 2010 at 12:05 am

    Beautiful piece absolutely loved it!..bkm

    • Sandra says

      August 6, 2010 at 3:08 pm

      Thank you, Barbara. And thanks for visiting.

  24. Moondustwriter says

    August 5, 2010 at 1:02 am

    Creation is meant to be a reminder isn’t it. What a wonderful reminder to have that hope that the little ones of the air have.

    I’m so glad you came by One Shot

    smiles from the moon

    • Sandra says

      August 6, 2010 at 3:07 pm

      I’m glad, too. 🙂

  25. Desert rose says

    August 5, 2010 at 5:42 pm

    very nice poem..those lines took me..:)

    on a naked branch

    and hope rises

    on scarlet wing

    beautiful feeling,well put in words..excellent!
    :))

    • Sandra says

      August 6, 2010 at 2:38 pm

      Thank you so much. And thanks for coming by.

  26. Patti says

    August 6, 2010 at 6:31 pm

    Who would not be hopeful just looking at that chubby little cardinal ablaze in his brilliant feathery coat? Very nice One-Shot.

Trackbacks

  1. Photos That Make My Heart Sing « Sandra Heska King says:
    November 23, 2010 at 11:42 pm

    […] Jessica was ready, looking deep when she captured this cardinal partly hidden behind leaves. Another near miss, perhaps. But there it is, a red harbinger of hope. […]

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