a large bunch of purple balloons
loosened by an unsure hand
scatters in the wind
like a cluster of seeds
freed by the will of a breeze
they are all set into motion
indiscriminately
thumping around bushes and trees
shooting around and below me
watching them fade
and disappear into the distant horizon
a fun sight
since I live way up
with a great view
I left my room for a few moments
and when I return to look out the window again
the strangest thing had occurred
all the balloons were there
formed back into decorative cluster
of pulsating balls
gently hovering above the ground below
looking like a giant plastic dandelion
once again they released from the ground
upward and upward
passing by my window
clumped together
reaching toward a break in the clouds
Regis
Purple balloons scatter like a cluster of seeds.. of whimisical play.
Delightful.
Lady Mary Ann
PS. You had me going there for a while thinking that you were on cloud nine looking down. "Hey you! Get off a my cloud!" I could sing it all day.
Ron
I love your purple extravaganza! Purple is my favorite color! I could visualize your delightful experience through your words.
Lovely to have experienced this with you!
Much peace, light and love,
Amber
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Sandie