A thick deep breath,
Reminds me, I’m alive

Liquid sawdust floats,
Sailing, through the sky

Gentle buds and rose tips,
Greet my searching eye

A memory of stolen kisses,
clouds that drift and slide.

I hear the leaves are rustling,
So, I smell the mist at play

Glories of a sunset gone,
I’ll just stare at life today!

Comes a fleeting moment
When my mind is open shut

Thoughts of sultry summers?
Like a cup of words, I’ve struck!



aka:  Turquoise Cross