A murky haze of forgetfulness lifts
from ore' the tranquil aquatic stillness.
To reveal the bustle of tiny forms
from just beneath her life giving borders.
Returning memories of long past days
of misdirection and aimless ventures.
A brilliant golden sun crests empirially
over majestic oak and spruce subjects.
Awakening to life hoofed dwellers and
colorfully feathered tennants alike.
Sheening a warming light of awareness
to the ever present fact of new hope.
As a new dawning renews the spirit
does love in life ever renew our aim.
The life renewing sun of love does give
hope to elsewise dreary existences.
Love for all our fellow humanities
and hope for peace with natures families.
Love for all our fellow humanities
and hope for peace with natures families.
Beautiful and meaningful sentiments, Budd. Such is so needed to come alive during these unsettling times. Your kinship with nature is a recurring theme through your writings. Love, peace, and best wishes to you,
Regis. 🍁
Reviewed by Sandy Hoynacki (Reader)
Reviewed on July 27, 2012
Oh my goodness. How did I miss this diamond? You just have such a
flair with your thoughts..You are so wonderfully gifted in your poetry and prose...I applaud you, Budd...
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and hope for peace with natures families.
Beautiful and meaningful sentiments, Budd. Such is so needed to come alive during these unsettling times. Your kinship with nature is a recurring theme through your writings. Love, peace, and best wishes to you,
Regis. 🍁
flair with your thoughts..You are so wonderfully gifted in your poetry and prose...I applaud you, Budd...
Sandy