North, East, South and West,
The wind blows,
Which direction to take,
To soar above the clouds so high,
To view the world from a high,
Taken on the wind,
Adventure a new,
Not knowing the destination,
Somewhere new,
Sunday, 5 March 2023
Cloud of Dreams
To sleep within a cloud of dreams,
Thoughts drifting in between,
Floating by in the mind,
With no particular destination,
Sometimes high,
Sometimes low,
One will never know,
How the dreams unfold,
To See
To open your eyes,
At the dawn of the day,
To spy the sunrise in a different way,
A surprise in a way,
This new born day,
Adventure and lessons to be made,
Grace of The Day
By the grace of the day,
To dance in a way,
Under the golden rays of the sun,
To dart between the shadows of the wandering clouds,
In the present moment on the path you found,
With budding bulbs on natures scene,
The birds and the bees carried on their wings,
Heading towards,
Spring,
Wednesday, 22 February 2023
The Rhythm of the Rain
The sound of rain the rhythm it makes,
Music to the ears of those awake,
Beating down like a child on a drum,
A tune to remember when you are on your own,
A rhythmic beat that stirs you to your feet,
That leads you to the window to take a peak,
Swooning Heart
As romance bloomed,
A heart did swoon,
Love in the air,
Under the Lunar glare,
Passion grew,
Between the two,
As they came to pair,
A lovers embrace,
That heated dance,
In a magical place,
Hidden out of view,
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