“Trove Unknown”
While Equinox is out to play silently
An equal game of darkness and light
Zephyr plays his own game
By touching me ever so gently
Like me…we are on this ultimate search
As I sit here quietly
Covered by peace and tranquility
I can feel your touch of fresh air
As your breeze
Brushes through my hair
A flirting gossamer touch
Gently caresses my skin
As I stare upon the horizon wide
Our search…the guest in life
I can hear the laughter of drunken people
Celebrating St. Patrick’s Day
In a distance far away
Havoc takes place...in my own backyard
Like a shooting star
Scatters a million sparks in different directions
The temptation to laugh
To separate good from evil
My goal in life I should rather avoid
That’s why I am here
When the sun crosses the plain of earth's equator
And day and night are of equal length
My Trove still unknown…hidden in the dark soil of the earth.
Copyright © 2005 Tinka Boukes
All Rights Reserved
Hugs, Carole
fine job,
l&h
john+
Covered by peace and tranquility
This is Very Good - Yessiree!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in america, karen lynn in texas. :D
etw
Gorgeous! Gorgeous! Gorgeous! As well as superlative and exceptional ... beautiful picture!!
Blessings my friend,
Robert
Reindeer
Felix
Sorry for the delay!!
Love Tinka