Moving in ease and flow
Whichever way the fair winds blow.
Lazy afternoons spent cruising
Mind through fingertips moving here and there,
No destination in mind
Just being within the open space
Of this never ordinary life.
Reading thoughts penned
Closing my eyes to images which better to see,
Not encumbered by outer stimuli
Just escaping into the colors
That I find lacking beyond this view.
November skies grey and lifeless
Except for the moving of the trees to acknowledge
Breezes living in barren branches,
And behind the glass a mind calls for ease,
For simple beauty in an artists stroke,
Of pastel beauty that calls my name.
As hounds sleep, dreaming in whimpers of chasing game,
this day meanders on at a pace reminiscent of the sea
Rippled on calm days,
Reflective of thoughts
Perpetually going astray,
No map to read to find the way,
Just going with the flow
Where the subtle winds blow.
Beautiful artwork found at : https://www.etsy.com/listing/242999517/either-or?ref=related-1
Please note, if you love me…you can buy me this just because…
Just kidding….I think. Either or…..
I still love you all,
Peace and beautiful things, K