When time decides To draw outside the lines, Embrace that face And adore the details Expertly etched By the crafty hands of time; Who’ve turned black and white To shades of grey, And colored the puppy eyes Of man’s best friend – Perceptive and wise
What awaits Where we can’t see Let’s step inside and discover Instead of hide From the magic We will find If we just open our hearts And free our minds From what we think We know To discover a story Still being written; Word-for-step Hand-in-hand The ending awaits for us To claim our… Read More Wonderland
Behind the cloudy curtain After the storm subsides When the angry tide retreats From the shore Where it now resides; Is a sun drenched day With a blue cloudless sky Where a gentle breeze blows Over a quiet low tide; A day to be appreciated By those who’ve found Strength and resolve In… Read More Storm
Flip a coin Have a wishful thought Release it Into the bouncing drops They’ll spring it Up to the sky To be swept away On a windy ride Of twists and turns As your heart yearns Waiting, for a reply. Is it lost – adrift – Or will your wish be granted?
Celebrate There need not be an occasion On the calendar To enjoy a vacation From the negative noise And non-stop chatter Honestly, I’d rather… Focus on And fully embrace The beauty of A happy place
Gone as far As you can go On feet that carried you Steady and slow? You’ve reached the top Or so you thought Until you realized There’s much more you want. You’ve got wings to grow And places to go A whole world to see… One full of promise, and possibility.
A fallen fragment That once stood tall Appears broken, downtrodden Very nearly forgotten But from rings of strength Formed through tests and trials New purpose exists For what’s now tired …Splintered… Into a shelter Ready to share Storms it’s been through For out of its wounds Life is born anew
In another place Some other time When the days of you And I are gone; Different sets of eyes Will see Us in the clouds Forever-free; Decorating the sky – beautifully For those who’ll surely be: Studying the same scene, Questioning and wondering, Searching and asking “Why?” As they scan the windswept sky; To see… Read More Windswept Sky
Cradled in the sky Sits the moon up high Singing a quiet melody That requires no reply It drifts on the breeze Mesmerizingly slow Reaching sleepy ears With hypnotic soothing notes Of peaceful contemplation To bid another day goodbye While welcoming in the night With a lunar lullaby
A divine paintbrush Delineates the lines Between heaven and earth’s Beautiful design In the windswept bog grass And the ever-changing tide To each grain of sand Forming the dunes that divide A starting point And the transitional lines That feather and seep Over time Until blended as one Vibrant masterpiece refined By unending change… Read More Masterpiece
Jessica M. Collette 
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