the wonderful sunfilled morn’ arrived
announced with birdsong
long before i sat up in my bed and
felt my body waking
morning talked to my heart
created words of beauty and
memories of love once experienced
with such a wave of warmth and
excitement – it still stays with me
memorized by skin and mind
heart and soul.
this wonderful thursday/ i give a six to
reducing the numbers of its date.
now then get up for a walk along
a murmuring brook
with its variations of sound –
a schubert symphony/ the unfinished –
swings in my mind with its refined
natures etwenal source of inspiration.
life – a short walk in the spring air
the aged cobwebs of yesterday
wiped away/ rebirth.