"This Thing WIth Feathers"

hope...

 

 

 

 

There are moments that
......pause

to pick up petals that fall
inhaling scent of morning glories

~ ~ ~ dancing ~ ~ ~
to changing Seasons without regret 
leaves tumbling through tresses
as Autumn whispers call,
 
~

for, Winters kiss
on lashes, glisten

spilling secrets of Angels
for a chosen few

who dare to listen.




♥
  
 

Author's Note

inspired by an Emily Dickinson poem "Hope"

Reviews

[Wondering Mind]

Lovely poetic device and wonderful flow. As always, a pleasure to read.