Flowing
Swirling into silent ripples
caressing over old landmarks
rushing water, rapid stream, calmness in my soul
diamonds glittering... Yesterday I was younger and today less so
Emerald lawn, old streetlight all alone... Forgotten path... Lonely bench
I drift through time and space wondering why am I here in this time?
Gentle wind drifting past my face... Am I alive to deliver a message or comfort
a damaged flower?
Monarch Butterfly, Royal Blue Sky... Soul at peace... Sitting always alone
Life offers me a second chance
It's called....Tomorrow.............
hug
KathyLynn
Love ya!
Jane