FLEETING

The sun is setting on summer. Do I weep for the life that is going, the memories that will never return but only in the figment of dreams when silence reigns? or do I turn eyes full of wonder at the possibilities rounding the bend? My heart quakes with expectation and fear at what they

JUMP! (For WPC: Adventure)

In early June of this year, Dover-Foxcroft, ME held its first Balloon Festival. My family went to the fairgrounds for a day of fun. There were train rides and pony rides for children, a gigantic balloon being inflated, an Owl presentation, helicopter rides, among others. One of the highlight of the day was sky diving.

POEMS INSIDE AN ACORN

One  acorn nut dangling from its  tree gives me hope for the future. A life is a seed waiting to be Patience! the oak took years to be a mighty tree. An acorn cannot be anything but an oak tree Each seed is what it is made to be. ~~~ We spent part of Labor

BEES (for WPC: Dialogue)

This morning, a bee ‘sleeping’ in a Dahlia caught my attention. After a few moments, another bee flew into the same Dahlia. What happened then? For WPC: Dialogue.

INDIFFERENCE (for DVerse Poets)

  I went to search for beauty in the fields nearby walked past the daisies and the butterflies over yellow clover into the pond where algea bloomed and a single swan swam. Seeing familiar sights I returned with empty hands. ~~~ For DVERSE’s Meeting the Bar prompt, Brian wants the community to write a poem

QUEEN ANNE’S LACE

Queen Anne makes dainty meadows filled with lace of pristine dreams and summer bliss laid out for a lovers’ tryst. Happy Wednesday. 🙂