Thursday, September 28, 2006

A Break

Life - Senses

Watch the hand of peace rustle through the leaves
Smell the dust on ants tunnelling under the turf
Listen to hope riding on the wings of butterflies
Cup the water in your hands and face yourself
Place lips to lips and drink life’s wisdom.


1 comment:

Darkwing said...

Short, but ohhhh so meaningful. I am lost in your poetry for the best part of the afternoon, I think. Great work.