a sea of wildflowers
at the edge of my lawn
sway in a late afternoon breeze.
overhead, cotton candy clouds
dot a clear, blue sky.
wrapped in this silence
all ideas seem
trivial and fall at my feet.
a sea of wildflowers
dance in ecstasy.
(mostly) short poems on life and love
a sea of wildflowers
at the edge of my lawn
sway in a late afternoon breeze.
overhead, cotton candy clouds
dot a clear, blue sky.
wrapped in this silence
all ideas seem
trivial and fall at my feet.
a sea of wildflowers
dance in ecstasy.
writer, dreamer, lover, seeker. labels never reach the heart of any matter, but they might be a place to start...