There are those that rain like a gentle shower;Tickling the rocks that sleep below.And those that spew with force unbridled;Constructing chasms that cannot be crossed.But no matter what the size or strength,Each distinctive beauty is undeniable;Relished in awe by the passerby.
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Rubble
You call it rubble;A heap of rocks.I see a treasure trove.Pick up a rock.Can you feel the energy?Millions of years in the palm of your hand.Look at the colors, the patterns;There is a golden shimmer in this one;A crystal clarity in that one.Each calls to me;Wanting to tell its story.
Wake Up
Yes, I hear your lovely voice; Chanting the morning’s wake up call. I know you have been there all along, But I stopped listening some time ago; Wrapped up in my inner turmoil.
Bats In A Tent
Mysterious creatures of the night; Haunting dreams; The windows bolted and doors locked. If only they could do the same; As they hang beneath their makeshift tent; Concealing themselves from the curious creatures of the day.
I See You
I see you in all the beautiful colors.
Rusty Bridge
What wonders may you see from an old rusty bridge?
Butterfly Wings
To soar with a butterfly.
A Welcome Guest
When it rains, it comes in torrents.
Slithering
A pretty good day for a snake.
Me In The Tree
My feet are planted firmly on the ground, As my toes drive deep into the damp earth; A sturdy foundation for my erect torso. Standing tall, my arms spread wide; My fingers stretch toward the sky sprouting leaves. My eyes stare as two woodpecker holes. I wait and I watch. For hundreds of years, IContinue reading “Me In The Tree”