and then there was you,
and shadows bowed and carried daisies,
for the sun returned and sung the sky
to my blue. maples and oaks whispered,
wove their leaves in the breeze, throwing
dancing dapples of sunlight around me.
and i laid my wildflower days in your music,
wrapped like summer and water’s float,
ten thousand balloons, each one called hope,
stayed floating in my new sky,
because there was you.
Always such an honor to be graced by your words, truly.
very lovely sataj
very lovely sarah
Love this, beautiful!
This is absolutely wonderful. Thank you!
How beautiful, Sarah….
I see a lot of terrible poetry out there but this I really like. Like an Impressionists sketch.
“for the sun returned and sung the sky”
I so wish that I had written that strophe :-).
thank you so much for your kind words 🙂
I like “dancing dapples of sunlight.” Nice.