a nice piece

 

Renamed 7/2/11

 

Plants that bloom in colors bold

While dewdrops freeze from winter’s cold

October’s air so fresh so crisp

November’s care is but a wisp

 

Between the suns a harvest moon

Looms large for midnight’s afternoon

‘neeth wispy clouds of blue and gray

That dance beneath the star’s display

 

We celebrate our joie de vivre

As solstice slumbers ‘neeth a tree

Of life that grows where none can know

Delve into ethereal realm and go!

 

And wake upon the other side

As light opens our eyes so wide

We glimpse our place, serenity

And begin to define our identity

 

But to start anew sucks dry our strength

Our desire to travel to any length

To find a moment oh so clear

Where we find all are one endear

 

Steps back beneath the silver sky

A yes to our eternal why

Come one come all come rich come poor

As there is always room for one more


fin

 

 


Submitted: May 30, 2012

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