gratitude?
by joshuagrace
Thanks for what we want,
but no no thanks for what we need-
Who can really tell?
Thanks for what we want,
but no no thanks for what we need-
Who can really tell?
Mostly taking sun
In some huge, heaping gulps
In between cave-time.
Wind flinging water
Sideways and arm-like branches
Wave goodbye to Spring.
Mighty Maples undress,
Blanketing the earth until
The dawn of Spring’s Breath.
IT’S THE LAZY SQUIRRLS
THAT FEED ON THE FOOD OF BIRDS
WHILE OTHERS GATHER
Leaves falling from the
Hands of laughing children,
Faces also green.
I could see so much
Pollen floating in the air,
I payed attention.
As if the breeze had
wanted to be known, showing
gently Her power.
The big starry skies
Live on in memories and
Far away places.
Pink petals of snow
moved out from trees to find
their new sidewalk home.
Through refracted beams,
Across the diamond I saw
The fence vibrating.
soft and green, footfalls
sweeter than i remember
kicking up the dust