
a little arm pain
with a burst of weariness
I listen to birds
Pursuing Progress
a little arm pain
with a burst of weariness
I listen to birds
after the rainfall
clouds parting for the sunlight
jewels left on the leaves
petals scattering
memories of fading spring
summer whispers “soon”
Watching the trees shed their blossoms’ petals is both beautiful and sad. Summer comes on the death of spring.
mists flowing through trees
moisture upon the petals
dreaming of the sun
kissed by the sunlight
dancing upon the spring breeze
the arc of petals
upon the spring breeze
blossoms gracefully dancing
within the sunlight
in the night’s calmness
I delight in the silence
stars in the spring sky
another spring day
moving through the sunlight
breeze through the blossoms
the daffodil’s gaze
loving glance in the spring sun
a gentle breeze blows