Rose petals strewn across my lawn
as if on a wedding day
Changing colours
the patterns of which
reflect the day
each moment is magical
The changing clouds
across the sky
bring back happy memories
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Category: Poem
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
Looking onward
When I look out towards the hills
I feel a sense of loss
Abandoned places in ruin
A pathway leads
Towards the mountain
Where I will not follow
Leaf Bird
In my garden
a leaf bird
it’s shape
reminded me of a robin
looking for crumbs
glancing again
I thought it was real
Hidden Moon
Hidden moon
cloudy sky
watching the night go by
Red sky
red sky over the hills
casting a silhouette
the outline of the horizon
as dusk draws in
across the sky
a red flare
sparks the night
shepherd’s delight
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
