Weight of July
Even the plants wilt Under the weight Of July Yet still they grow Yet still they try To reach the sun To touch the sky
Tag: Rhyme
Anxious Dog
July is a scary month for dogs!… Read More Anxious Dog
Breathe in the Breeze
When the world becomes Stifling Heavy Harsh Breathe in the breeze And open your heart To find the good To seek the light The light that brightens The darkest night And whispers softly “All will be alright.”
Together
Her eyes opened She saw her face Written upon it Her dreams to chase His eyes opened He saw his face Written upon it His dreams to chase She moved with purpose Fast and swift Though the world was heavy It was hers to lift He moved with purpose Fast and swift Though the world… Read More Together
Achoo Achoo
It’s allergy season – Achoo!… Read More Achoo Achoo
Beauty is a Garden
“Who’s the prettiest Of them all?” Asked young Daisy To Sunflower, big and tall. “They all have beauty From petals to stems As do you You’re unique from them. It’s not about the prettiest That’s just no way to grow True beauty is a garden In whole, not part that knows, Our differences combined Are… Read More Beauty is a Garden
Blue Sky
I saw two geese Going as the crow flies From ground to sky We somehow locked eyes I knew their intention They understood my why They didn’t envy me But I wished that I could fly Carefree Into blue sky
A Collection
We are a collection Of all that we keep All that we’ve witnessed All that we seek We carry the good We absorb the sad We live despite heartache Blessed by what we had We carry on collecting Through all of our days Learning as we go What to release, what stays It’s all of… Read More A Collection
Some Days
Some days We underestimate The power of the sun To brighten To lighten To lift The heaviness away From heads From hearts Some days
Lessons Learned in a Garden
For all, there is a purpose Change is necessary Better days are coming It’s a cozy home for fairies A food source for bees A tranquil place of rest Where thoughts are cultivated Sown and confessed Blooming into flowers If just for their season With seeds to dry and keep ‘til the next go around
Jessica M. Collette 
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