Who knew happiness
was something
to hold
A lonely palm
Happiness takes
Wraps itself
Into the embrace
Of your open self
My happiness
Holds me back
Don’t let yours
Slip away
Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Writing Contest.
Who knew happiness
was something
to hold
A lonely palm
Happiness takes
Wraps itself
Into the embrace
Of your open self
My happiness
Holds me back
Don’t let yours
Slip away
Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Writing Contest.
Look to the star-pricked sky,
high moon like
a pearl kicked onto
the dark silk stretched from east to west.
Find yourself in
the silence that plays
Fly free
your divine
mind.
Pour into
our world,
your minds
gift
As I step into the wood
I hear nature’s song, oh so good
The song of a small bird,
he fills the world without a word
At the peak of a sweet crescendo,
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