poetry

Glorious Sky

A Glorious Sky! Orange-shouldered Orion throws the Boomerang moon.

Birthday joys

Ice cream for breakfast. Sometimes the simple pleasures are the ones you need.

a damp fall morning

Little drops of dew Landing on my exposed skin like tiny pinpricks

Falling into cloud Orion leaps but fails to touch the crescent moon

Looking Beyond

When you look beyond The chasms that lie ahead You see the full moon

Shadows of evening

Evening Approaches Pecan shadows are creeping across the roadway

Night’s medley

Grey sky at night Moon round and bright Gives out it’s light Steadily Stars hid away Soon to be day Birds sing their fey Medley Conditioners hum Crickets add some To the night’s rum Symphony Sky fades to blue Venus plays too Sharp like a new Timpani

Spring Dance

To the song of birds an orange ladybug dances along my forearm

Bittersweet

Lightning strikes after spring rain, mixing pleasure with the pain. Clouds let in a shaft of light. Morning sun piercing through night. Rise to meet another day. Meals to eat and bills to pay. Order interspersed with strife. bittersweet the trails of life.

Spring Rain

Air as sweet as cream. Large, round raindrops fall onto bright-new green grass stalks.