A Blustery Day
Wind whipped leaves swirl in the air
Branches sway on trees so bare
Wind chimes sing their musical chant
Smells of spring new life implants
Swaying trees their captured dance
Fields of gray and sprouting grass
Children squeal in sheer delight
Kites soar high among sunlight
Old men tightly grasp their hats
Prattle talk occasionally spat
Cats chase leaves that pass on by
Morsels thought by hungry eyes
Squirrels leaping in their flight
Branch to branch they are a sight
Arms extended breeze with force
Eyes are closed and thoughts with source
That who brings to life we share
In so much let’s be aware
Beauty of this blustery day
For He who gives don’t go astray
Take time my friends
It is our day
Carolee Dennis-Woosley
March 10, 2012
It's so vivid that I even can smell the smell of the fresh fallen leaves.
Mark
Di
I bow and tip my hat to you
Cyrano
Edith
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Regis