The sun comes up and smiles at me,
she teases for a while..
waltzes with the silken clouds
then burns in glorious style.
She radiates such ponderous might
it draws me through the door,
put down your pen, come play with me
we'll feed your muse some more!
With Images of turqouise skies,
and mountains lean and strong
let's walk the craggy worn out roads,
search birds in full-blown song.
Flowers glowing vibrantly, streams that race and giggle
children gathered with their poles, hooked fish that dance and wiggle.
I feel her eyes upon my soul, the window opens wide..
we look to things outside my mind to birth ideas inside.
"Thank you" I wink, my feet afire to flee back to my den
renewed of spirit, in touch with time I start my ride again.
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.06 seconds at 5:35pm on Dec 26, 2024 via server WEBX1.