Just as abruptly,
My words will dry on the page,
Where they will remain,
Untouched, perhaps forgotten,
Until the next storm passes.
Tag: spring
Like a spring-time storm,
My words poured over the page,
Filling in the white,
Like a frightening flood,
After a few months drought.
Slowly the wheel turns,
Cool breezes laced with sunshine,
Greet us each morning,
Along with yellow blossoms,
Buzzing with busy bumbles.
Oh caterpillar
Without a care
in the world
Suspended from silk
Caught like a children’s day kite
Gliding on a
spring-time breeze
I arose today
Before a sweetened sunrise
And I rode the clouds
To the Pacific Ocean
Making faces at The Moon
Bright western sunsets,
Face an empty patio.
It does not take long,
For our laughter to shatter
The night sky into starlight.
See the
World below,
Drift away
Without effort,
Take flight
Into blue,
Skies gilded
Silver and white,
Backlit by a
Golden sun.
Candles all aglow,
Laughter and good company,
Warm Taco Thursdays,
These simple things make moments,
That bring me that hygge feel.
I would like to make,
A suggestion to the world,
In the routine rush,
Slow down your everyday roll,
Take time to smell the roses.
While your road may be…
Difficult to bear sometimes,
Take time to reflect.
You life is YOUR storyline,
Of ALL your destinations.