The days leading up to tomorrow
slip silently away, purpose served
slip silently away, purpose served
they take their place in the Milky Way
as lessons learned
the heart ceases war with the head
having learned to live in harmony
a knowing breeze gently blows by
a knowing breeze gently blows by
infusing the air with trust
it's the pinnacle of faith
new beginnings on the horizon
a heady scent, an easy breath;
the sun falls in love with the moon
all the wrongs give way to right
as day marries night.
(c) Dahlia Ramone: May 5, 2018
This was written for Blogophilia
Week 9.11 Topic: New Beginnings
Bonus Prompts:
Hard (2 pts): Include the word "Wapiti"
Easy (1 pt): Mention palm trees
(I did not include any bonus prompts)
Firsties!
ReplyDeleteYou never miss a beat lol!
DeleteLove it, Dollface! <3
ReplyDeleteIrene
Thanks, dollface :D
DeleteDamn it I wanted firsties or wasn’t it fristies!?!
ReplyDeleteFristies is the original. And you've got to get up pretty early to beat Irene at that game lolol!
DeleteBut seriously speaking. Your poem desxribes itself. “An easy breath” like floating along in a canoe in summer looking up at the ever changing sky
ReplyDeleteOkay that sounds like the perfect day. I can't remember the last time I was in a canoe. Probably grade school lol!
DeleteThanks, Brian :)
Life is a lot smoother/better when the heart and head agree.
ReplyDeleteTM
Definitely. It took me how many years to get to that place? Ten? Fifteen? All my life? lol!
Delete<3
Consent is the difference between conflict and contact.
ReplyDeleteA pinnacle is a long way to fall and that's a fact.
Dusk and Dawn really should find a way to interact.
Marriage beats merger, as definitive cordial act.
The sun falls in love with the moon and all is right with Venus and Mars. 5 points Earthling
ReplyDeleteMartien
Lovely
ReplyDeleteSo sweet and uplifting, this gives me hope. Love the song choice as well :) xo
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