Rare Moment: a description poem

Morning, with fresh air and damp grass soft turf under my feet, as I stand, still and at peace bumble bees putting around flowers, treacherously lifting their great mass a soft breeze ruffling my hair and cooling my face, a moment I never wish to release ~ My nose catches the clear smell of the …

Poem: Lights in the Night

The day is light, warm, bright, friendly, welcoming. Bees gather and swarm. ~ Butterflies flutter through the dappled sunlight. Flowers bloom, fresh and new. ~ It is when the night comes when the joy disappears, and cold seeps in, chills, numbs. ~ The animals scurry away. Fear grips them all, at the disappearance of day. …

Poetry: Two Winter Haikus

Glittering: From moonlight up high a snowy landscape is seen that is glittering Snow Blanket: A small twig pokes out its brown strange against the white of a snow blanket Well, if we had a post of Autumn haikus, we needed a Winter one! This was kind of a spur of the moment thing, but …

Poem: Leaf in the Wind

Grown on a tree, the leaf does sway. ~ A current of wind comes, and pulls it away. ~ It swirls from the tree. Dances in the air. ~ Spins on the gust, high, light, and fair. ~ It passes a bird, topples over a tree. ~ Surveys a hill, far down to see. ~ …