Leaves falling down
across the path
birds flying overhead
green is the grass
brown are the trees
squirrels climbing high
branches hanging low
crows in the air
then on the ground
windy weather all around
Category: inspiration
Flying stars
In the sky
as night passes
reflected dreams
swirling constellations
turn into bright colours
dying stars
we receive their light
upon the canvas above
A space to breathe
Standing on the shore
I hear the sea
calm tranquility
blue like the sky
this place mystifies me
the air is cleansing
my thoughts are like the clouds
lost to the horizon
Beautiful blue flowers
They caught my gaze
down a lane I have not been.
curiously I went down
that lane
to admire;
the beautiful blue flowers.
I took a photo
to remind me
of what had transpired;
the joy of inspiration.
