Writing 12:25 pm
Fallow fields harbor
Fallow spirits follow
Winter snow blankets
Hearts and souls warming
Resting, restorative
Cocooned within
Energies turn
To healing, growing
Rediscovering, renewing
For new season’s efforts
Writing 12:20 pm
Bright colors the day
Blue, yellows, white
Faded hues my soul
Grays, blues and black
Outside, inside
Contradictions abound
One hand open
One hand closed
Scales are tipping
Balances sliding
Can grays give way
to rainbow colors?
A hill to climb
A summit seeking
When hilltop breached
clear sight will win.
Writing 10:53 am
Sharp edged shadows fall
Cast by bright sun shining
On fallow ground and growing.
Landscapes new to see
In everyday scenes showing
In something new discovering.
Reality, solid ground
From most minds hiding
But keen eyes dreams are finding.
In daylight and night darkness
Surprises good and bad are sliding
Into, out of, view - reminding
What to do, to say, to dream?
Chances, prospects are you seeing?
Hopes and dreams come into being.
General 1:41 pm
Bright the morning
The day is dawning
New the day
Chance a’borning
Sun at apex
Clouds are gathering
Shadows fall
Doubts are growing
Rain falls soft
The streets clean washing
Cool wind blows
Stale thoughts clearing
The west horizon
Sunset lighting
Bright color brings
Hope renewing
Darkness falls
But bright stars pricking
The velvet night
of Light reminding