A morning walk with
soft sunlight on green grasses
a lake of living
Lover singing in
the foreground of the day
happiness contagious
Tom calling early
sweet gratitude for that call
on this Wednesday
Silly am I for
discerning the calls today
are more love filled
Spacious is mood
Tender the blue with creamed clouds
Dancing like they do
When might we walk again?
When might we rest in the grasses?
To watch the sky a while?
