Looped Over

The sun rises Then it sets, It shines, And it hides Water evaporates Then it pours It collects And evaporates again A seed grows A stem and leaves A flower With more seeds Fall freezes into winter Winter thaws into spring Spring warms into summer Summer drops to autumn, again Day, and night Night, and … Continue reading Looped Over

What is summer?

My favorite thing about summer? The evenings. When the sky isn't dark yet, but it's on the edge. The sun relaxes, and let's a warm breeze take over. No goosebumps, no sweat. The weather is perfect, as that of in a dream world. That's my favorite time.

Great Outdoors

The great outdoors, mud, mountains, and more Jungles with trees swaying in the breeze Rivers, real clear fish, fungi, all here Deserts, barren and dry frozen at night Golden sunshine, pink skies, sunrise. The great outdoors, beauty galore.

Horizon

Where the sky, the universe Meets the ocean, the mountains, It's the horizon Where the land meets Heaven That's where I wanna go Always looking forward to tomorrow Yet I know... This moment, right now, today Will never be back again So we should stay young Have lots of fun, just learn Living it all … Continue reading Horizon

A Whiff of Happiness

Happiness smells... Of a book opened for the first time Of red roses spotted with dew Of morning rains And sunshine on the sidewalk Of cookies out of the oven Of frosting on a cute cupcake Of burning candles on birthdays And the chocolate cake Of un-driven cars Of freshly cut lumber Of wet fertile … Continue reading A Whiff of Happiness

It’s Everywhere

A ray of sunshine A ray of moonlight A gleam in the darkness A spark of fire Bright green in a desert Bright yellow in the fog Bright red in the grass Bright white in the night sky In a cave, Way below the ground In the sky Way above the land In the snow, … Continue reading It’s Everywhere

The World Is Full Of Mysteries

  Far beyond the eye can see, where the land meets the skies, half a ball of fire, shoots out definite rays of honey orange blending into the magenta. A black bird swoops down from the clouds, skimming the water and disappearing behind the hills. A ripple appears where the bird touched the water. A shadowed … Continue reading The World Is Full Of Mysteries