Fill my nose with the smell of cinnamon spice and nutmeg, While my feet crunch upon carefully laid stones. Here is where rest has found me, Draped with leaves of wisdom upon my brow. Let me lie under these golden bows, So I may be full, full of what can only be autumn joy. Before … Continue reading Wait A While- Michael Erickson
nature
Simply – Eugenia
mother nature paints as the skies share purity clouds share bliss the moon shares intrigue stars share guidance the sun shares marmalade oceans share wealth the air shares existence fire shares warmth the spirit of nature at times an interrupter © Eugenia Hoffman Eugenia enjoyed a dedicated career in the insurance industry for over 20 years … Continue reading Simply – Eugenia
Autumn’s Last Bloom- Michael Erickson
Begin this read with the patter of rain, As a night wind pushes a storm on. Though this house’s frame may pop and grown, I hold one last moment of Autumn gold. It’s likely fingertips of winter, Will soon turn each singing drop to gliding flake. Wrapping my burnished heart in cleansing white, I will … Continue reading Autumn’s Last Bloom- Michael Erickson
Changing places – Eugenia
helplessly blissful brisk winds all topsy-turvy seasons a-changin' sticks and stones hidden blanketed by fallen leaves secrets in-between © Eugenia Hoffman Eugenia enjoyed a dedicated career in the insurance industry for over 20 years being rewarded both professionally and personally. Now it’s time for Eugenia to follow her dreams by doing things she enjoys…spending time with … Continue reading Changing places – Eugenia
Autumn Reflection- Michael Erickson
Wrap me in an October evening, And draw in the sky so gray. Fill my heart with a kaleidoscope of living colors, While tasting cold mountain air. To be burnished between falling leaves and grasses gold, Before a world shifting from the sun. I can make my peace with these groaning bones, And find rest … Continue reading Autumn Reflection- Michael Erickson
Promise of Crimson Dreams by Beth Amanda
Sun begins to hidesongs of spring and summersing slowermellowersofterin twilight eyes of autumn The promiseof crimson dreamsadorning landscapeshoping our soulsbreathe in fall’s beautysway with new melodiesmeander more leisurelythrough momentslife grants us ©️MidwestFantasy/Beth Amanda Sept 2020
Summer’s Grip Releasing, By Donna Matthews
Summer's Grip Releasing is #15 in this collection I'm calling, very simply, 100+ Poetic Forms.
Rebirth- Michael Erickson
Rebirth. Such a familiar word upon a page or in conversation. One that speaks of embracing change and finding resolve. But rarely is the collapse spoken of that must precede the reformation. It’s not until one experiences a fall that change takes root and life grows. All around us the earth trembles, fires rage, winds … Continue reading Rebirth- Michael Erickson
Rising Imagination- Michael Erickson
Sometimes I walk along these shores, And dream of hearing dragon song. The world seems so dark and forsaken, In the harsh reality of daylight. I long to find a forgotten hole, Into which I could fall into another world. If only this world could stretch and bend, To accommodate the far reaches of my … Continue reading Rising Imagination- Michael Erickson
Pleasure In Simplicity- Michael Erickson
Sit upon a veranda green, And drink in the morning light. Wherever you are in cities deep, Or in mountains far from the maddening crowd. Breath in the daylight hours, And remember your place upon this good earth. Take a bit of rosemary upon the way, And taste sweet anise with your tongue. Delight in … Continue reading Pleasure In Simplicity- Michael Erickson
