Open Poetry #4 |
Mid-day Musings |
Nicole Senior Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 1835Florida |
Today was a winter crisp kind of day The kind that make wearing sweaters a must While I was at work, the leaves were at play They waved at me with each and every gust I sat here today amidst my papers My thoughts ever returning to you, love Remembering smiles and silly capers It seems like that’s all I ever think of I look forward to the rains arrival Simply because of the puddles they make You evoked my inner child’s revival It’s been so long since she felt so awake I’m still in awe of your pure love for me It’s in your arms that I’m finally free |
||
© Copyright 1999 Nicole Williams - All Rights Reserved | |||
hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Love the final two lines ------------------ Alis volat propriis (She flies with her own wings) |
||
Denise
Moderator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Lovely musings! ------------------ Denise |
||
Alicat Member Elite
since 1999-05-23
Posts 4094Coastal Texas |
Indeed they are. *still grinning like a fool from her other post * Alicat |
||
⇧ top of page ⇧ | ||
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. |