Messenger of Peace

The dove was aloftDoused by the cold frozen rainThe first month with sleetDiverted from its missionIt seeks sustenance belowSoaring over homesSearching for scarce seeds and grainLate winter gardenA magnificent bountyIt fills its empty stomachA feeling of warmthTwo figures sit togetherBlanket by the fireSheltered from the pelting sleetAwaiting message of peace Colleen’s 24 Seasons Syllabic PoetryContinue reading “Messenger of Peace”

Water Souls

Shhhh…A moment of peace;I take in the smell of the brackish water;A little taste of mud and salt upon my lips.I see you looking;Eyes – shades of blue, green, brown, violet, and amber;Contentedly rooted at the river’s shoreline.Kindred water souls;Born of purity and in seek of wisdom.Taking some time to reflect upon the water.Becoming fluid.HereContinue reading “Water Souls”

There Are The Trees

There are the trees. Oh, how they bring me peace; their arms wide open, spreading their tranquility. There are the trees. Confident in their uniqueness, displaying their beauty, even after their leaves have fallen. There are the trees. Emitting the breath of life, I breathe deep into my lungs. Ah, the serenity. There are theContinue reading “There Are The Trees”