A poem for fun! 9/20/20
It’s that time of year again. The sound of honking geese fills the air, as they pass in alignment, to the Deep South.
Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love
Birds flying here and there, landing on branches to chirp and bare, their heart. A private club among the trees with their own private code.
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.
At that magical time When the yellow moon Sets, And the pink mist Of dawn,
What is the happiest moment of the… When I make someone laugh When I am of use for the good When I show kindness When I hold a hand
Pink hues from the west Filter through Snow covered boughs Leaving, The evening light
What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings
Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart
The white snow lay gently on the ground in a swirl pattern. The sky, a slab of smooth grey stone.
Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,
The hummingbirds are buzzing As well as the bees. The Orioles land gingerly On top of the feeder. Cautiously they move down
Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.
I remember your smile, your laugh,… you gave so freely. It’s hard that you are gone. I sigh and walk along the bay.