Gliding wings feed on its generous bounty
Sustaining life to feet foraging the muddy banks
There are three ways to ultimate success: The first way is to be kind. The second way is to be kind. The third way is to be kind. – Mr. Fred Rogers
Gliding wings feed on its generous bounty
Sustaining life to feet foraging the muddy banks
Memories of dreams and playful hearts lay dormant under a blanket of ivy.
Renewing a consciousness deafened by din
Delicately touching its splendor to bathe in reflective pearls of quenching dew
yearning to keep a warm feeling
or calm an electric tremble
As a canopy spread over delicate leaves
wilting growth reached for speckled light
finding its way through
I am re-posting this from Ivors page as it has a wonderful music video included that warmed my heart. I hope you take the time to watch. Its worth the four minute feel good break it will give you. Happy listening. Haiku: The Sun The fiery sun burns Bitumen melts underfoot Tomatoes glow red Ivor…
Like a dream, she walked from the water and sat down beside me. No words were spoken. Only a single tear and the haunt in her eyes told me all I needed to know.
Forced to take a road you never saw
Cobbled with barbs and a broken heart
Holding tight to the porcelain edge
Wishing to be the eagle upon my chest
Wings spread and fully-fledged