A spark from a fire
as it spits in the air
hoverfly bluffing
weaving breeze like a wasp
as long as he dare
*
Pictures in a book
when the pages are flicked
water vole diving
at my approaching tread
the water has quicked
*
The bat’s swerving miss
when the twilight has come
flashing of headlights
from passing by traffic
invading my home
*
Sparkle the sparkling wine
as it touches the air
watched dissipation
tree hiding squirrel
just one or a pair
*
Picture puffs in the clouds
embroidering the sky
imagination
the wind changes their shape
ere message espy.
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I wonder who’s speaking the poem now; Gentledove or Suz? :$
Contemplative one I say. Good work!
There’s only one me Babes, I am a composite. Thee a happy see. Thanks
Hmmm..Like rose flower
and horbill come close
let’s thril there
flowing rhytem arose…..
Hello, thanks for visiting, it’s nice to meet you
I caught a glimpse of your wonderful pics on flickr, Suz. May I grab one someday?
Hello, you can anything you like ,far as I know everything is here on W.P somewhere or another, it’s a plesh to see you, I just visited your non blog post. luv Suz