Perfection can be found
in the simplest of things
In the sun shining warmly
in a clear blue sky
as it finds just the right places to land
In the breeze sweetly blowing
on your face
each time you need refreshed
In the delightful mix of sun and air
that begs for you to
Breathe It
Soak in It
Bathe in It
until you have had your fill
and then some
In the onset of dusk
that signals you
to come and see
the end of a glorious show
In the colorful flowers
showing off their blooms
as they fill the evening air
with their wonderful aroma
In the crunch of the leaves
underneath your feet
as you stroll along
the peaceful streets
In the trees reaching down
to greet you as you pass
with a cheery hello
and a nod of their head
In the pink-streaked sky
as the sun takes it rest
after working hard
to brighten our lives
In the wink of the crescent moon
as it makes a surprise appearance
while the sun finishes its bedtime routine
In a day that was so beautiful in every way
from beginning to end
that your spirit soars
to heaven to thank it
for letting you truly
See It
Touch It
Taste It
Smell It
Hear It
and
Feel It
with all the senses
blessed upon you
9/27/14
Inspired by the enjoyment of the most beautiful day
as I was walking in the evening and contemplating it
Life is Poetry and Poetry is Life. My poetry is the story of the journey of my soul and life which evolves daily. This is a place for me to share my poetry and what inspires me.
Showing posts with label Breeze. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Breeze. Show all posts
Saturday, September 27, 2014
Thursday, September 19, 2013
My Rock
You are my rock,
yet gentle and kind are your words;
You are my strength,
yet loving and softly you hold me.
You are my Sun,
so brightly you shine in my heart;
You are my Moon,
piercing the dark with your light.
You are the ocean,
softly soothing me to sleep;
You are the breeze,
caressing my hair with your breath.
You are a whisper,
spoken sweetly into my ear;
You are a song,
sung deep from the depths of my heart.
You are my friend,
comforting when I am sad;
You are my love,
connecting to me with a glance.
You are my one,
I searched for so achingly long;
You are my everything,
your love surpasses it all.
MAL 9/19/13
For my loving and wonderful husband
yet gentle and kind are your words;
You are my strength,
yet loving and softly you hold me.
You are my Sun,
so brightly you shine in my heart;
You are my Moon,
piercing the dark with your light.
You are the ocean,
softly soothing me to sleep;
You are the breeze,
caressing my hair with your breath.
You are a whisper,
spoken sweetly into my ear;
You are a song,
sung deep from the depths of my heart.
You are my friend,
comforting when I am sad;
You are my love,
connecting to me with a glance.
You are my one,
I searched for so achingly long;
You are my everything,
your love surpasses it all.
MAL 9/19/13
For my loving and wonderful husband
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
The Beckoning Breeze
By Susan Abramson http://torontodesigners.com/blog/
The breeze blows softly on a beautiful summer day;
Cool and soothing, it calls us to come and play.
“Don’t stay inside,” it chides as it flows
Freely through the curtains;
Its urgency grows.
You belong with me, out here flying free;
Good things await you, come out and see.
Don’t wait another second,
Don’t wait another breath,Listen to the call and find Nature’s wealth.
MAL 6/30/13
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Camping
In
the woods we gather among the trees,
Enjoying the quiet and the breeze.
How very nice to get away,
From the call of another day.
All
of us join in the fun,
From morning until the setting sun.
We never want the day to end,
Especially when shared with friends.
MAL 7/6/13
Enjoying the quiet and the breeze.
The
sounds of nature surround us all,
As
we listen to their echoing call.How very nice to get away,
From the call of another day.
From morning until the setting sun.
At
twilight we start to settle down,
Some
quiet time can then be found.
Sitting
by the firelight,
Sharing
stories is such a delight.We never want the day to end,
Especially when shared with friends.
MAL 7/6/13
Walk With Me
The clouds speak to me
with white wisps across the sky;
The birds beckon as they fly.
The sun warms me as I walk amidst the trees;
Nature calls to me with every breeze.
Little flowers flock amongst the grass;
Fluttering along the path as I pass.
MAL 6/30/13
The birds beckon as they fly.
The sun warms me as I walk amidst the trees;
Nature calls to me with every breeze.
My mind quiets as I
listen to the sounds;
Sweet stillness echoes
and resounds.Little flowers flock amongst the grass;
Fluttering along the path as I pass.
The joy and beauty is
there for all to see,
So won’t you come and
walk along with me?MAL 6/30/13
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