Multiple Windows
Complete with different views
Which, of yours, is mine
Bluest skies offer beauty
Clouds are pillows, sweet talk me
(Poetry form: Tanka)
Tag Archives: Skies
Lustrous Muse
Watching your glow
You’ll emerge, dramatically
Until then, I’ll lay here musing
Wondering the clouds for proof
Wishing Clouds
Can we, count and wish
On clouds, like we do stars
Would we, be granted the love
We need, then flown to places
Far away, to catch the one
We love, while they’re still sleeping
Kissing them, wide awake
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 