poetry, prose, and photography
my fears whisper
just below the birdsong
through gritted teeth
A poetic meditation from this morning. I’m up earlier than I’d planned, with a racing mind. Seeking to make world practical and free of risks. A boring life that would be methinks.
reaching for the sky
to feed upon the sunlight
soon the petals fall
tell me what it is
that brings joy into your life?
fill your days with that
May your day fill you with delight and joy.
the blessings of night
dusk's orange skies gently fade
ah, tranquility!
admist the flowers
dancing upon the petals
the song of sunlight
as I look skyward
memories of sunlight glow
this gentle spring breeze
silence
between raindrops
streetlight's domain
entering springtime moments of new life growing the motion of time
gentle rainfall
taps upon my windows
and rooftop
on my window sill
this flower's joyful visage
enjoying the sunlight
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