SPRINKLED SOUNDS AND WORDS (Random liner- Thanks DM!) Wide eyed at 5 AM, I give up on sleep to enjoy the soft quiet of morning slowly spilling light through the trees. The doves coo in curiosity. What is this thing caught in the mesquite tree? The morning moon as bright as day.. Lightning strobes Thunder rolls Rain gushes Mother Nature is cleansing the air... Winds struggle to blow her down now that shes had time to grow strong from her struggles. The rain came and cleansed the land but the sun remained shining brightly with strong beams of light and summer heat. Sweetness comes in shapes and sizes, smiling eyes and curling mouths, tender touches, sprinkled sounds and words, and pallet treasures. I open my mouth to say something clever, but what falls out is Would you like to come to dinner on Wednesday? --traitorous lips! The cow flew over the super moon a night when many lovers bloom Like flowers in the month of June A musical blur of people and feeling, tearful and joyous, an excited moving collage.
Posted on: Tue, 15 Jul 2014 03:17:33 +0000