2002 Poetry

sparkle of morning brings sunny yellow

the eyes wander through the greenery

petals of red budding in heap so beautiful

what sights can have like this everyday?

still the green fields give fresh breath

to be sniffed sparingly for others to enjoy too

trying not to blink, anxious for it might vanish

a chance to enjoy the marvel of the moment

smooth smacking and caress of the breeze

gives wonderful feeling inside and out

innocent clear skies, white and blue up above

at times hazy, at times sunny  

o’ purple haste, make not this day to end

for the dark clouds shall cover the brown ground

just as sunrise; sunset comes next

with optimistic mutter for tomorrow to rise again

Author's Notes/Comments: 

It feels so good to wake up in the fields full of green life--simple, yet enduring

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