I know you’re here
I saw you wink at me through
the spider web over by the clothesline
in the leaves floating gently in the breeze
falling down into dew filled grass
upon the wings of the monarch
your smile sparkles
and the potting shed sits empty another day
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
This is beautiful Audrey.
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Thank you, Hollie
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I take from this a bitter sweet nostalgia.
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Waiting for my dream to come true. Nice to see you, Ben.
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Likewise, Ms Audrey. 😊
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Hope you are well, Ben.
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Well my digestive system is leading me a merry dance at present but healthwise otherwise things are as usual quite fine. I tend to go for years without consulting a docter, for which I am grateful.
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If you were an American, I’d say these digestive issue shall soon pass, but I know better. Sending healthy thoughts. I too am quiet a healthy one. Thankful for that, as well.
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I shall cherish your healthy thoughts. Thank you for caring. 🙂
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Of course!
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Getting lost in nature, in the brilliance that is autumn is what makes the year for me ~ it sounds like fall’s flirting wink has finally arrived along with your willingness to take you away on an adventure. Beautiful poem, and enjoy the weekend ahead.
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Yes, it was a wonderful morning outdoors. I sensed the arrival of Autumn in the air. Finally.
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Love that shed and your description of the wink, Audrey.
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Oh dear. Does that mean there’s work to be done that somebody keeps putting off? If so, I can certainly empathize, ha!
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Left to interpretation, as always, my friend. Your thought is, of course, one very normal day for many. Ha. Thanks for reading, Debbie.
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A lovely autumn scene and a delightful encounter. This made me feel good, Audrey. Thanks.
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I so enjoy moments like these. Thrilled by your positive response. Yay.
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