A small difinition of myself. The things that I love
I see Sun rays that blind you, split the sky wide Pillowy clouds on baby blue sunsets with every color floating behind saying "look at me" running springs calming, with the deer and bear coming to drink Raccoons and squirrels, cute as can be Snowy mountain tops, cool white Tall pines that touch the heavens, pine cone falling from high above Breath that fresh clean air I hear & read Stories of long ago past with sword fighting ax swinging, long haired men. Standing tall and strong on the helm of a dragon ship Or sitting proud and confidant atop a big prancing stallion Indian warriors fighting proud for what's theirs Living clean and simple taking only what they need I dream of running in the jungle with a big beautiful tiger Looking into its intense eyes running hands over its awesome coat feeling its strength and power, its magnificance Loving its beauty and freedom Crying for what it is loosing Sitting in the forest with a big grizzly bear I love playing with the kids, laughing, carefree sweet hugs goodnight smiling faces come morning putting words together, that might make someone smile or think, give entertainment insight to something or someone outside of yourself these are the things that make my life real The reason I continue being me
Love tigers. . .and this poem!! Unlike the tigers, this I can enjoy up close. Love the imagination that enriches it and the warm and gentle heart it reveals. Blessings always. . .and then. . . <3'Pea' <3
We live in a real world that contains many frightful things, but God's beauty is always there for us to see and cherish and that makes our life worth living. Well done.
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Regis
Very well crafted composition
Peter
lovely read on a cold winter's day. . .
blessin's
cynth'ya lewis reed