BLUE HAZE

 

Feelings of softest blue.

This is how I see you.

Through a film of ice,

You appear so nice.

A reflection it is

That I can never miss.

As leaves float high,

I peer up at the sky

I still see your face

In every place.

I can feel your hot gaze

Even in this haze.

Please come back to me,

And we can float free.

TRIUMPH OF NATURE

What gifts do you have for us,

Oh beautiful sky?

Some warm sunshine.

A soft breeze or two.

Maybe a light misting.

Your gaze is triumphant.

Reflecting on the soothing waves.

I could feel your warmth.

See your beauty.

Hear your tentative rumbling.

Taste the salty air with my tongue.

My senses are engaged.

You delight and tantalize them.

Thank you.

OUR JOURNEY

The path we must follow is our own.<br /> Unique and specially<br /> tailored for each one of us.<br /> It is not to be shared or traded.<br /> As we forge ahead through life with<br /> our eyes facing forward to the future,<br /> we should never look back or to either side<br /> with longing or jealousy of others’ paths.<br /> For we should be content with our<br /> journey in life.</p> <p>

The path we must follow is our own.

Unique and specially

tailored for each one of us.

It is not to be shared or traded.

As we forge ahead through life with

our eyes facing forward to the future,

we should never look back or to either side

with longing or jealousy of others’ paths.

For we should be content with our

journey in life.