I will not write this poem
I will simply share it for you to see
A quill
16 Sunday Aug 2020
Posted Nature, Photographs, Poetry, Ponderings, possibilities, potential, seasons, Starting Points, Whimsy
in14 Tuesday Jun 2016
Posted birds, flight, Free Verse, Nature, Poetry, possibilities, potential
inPoised
In stillness
For an instant
Then
Opening
Cutting the air
With slicing feather sounds
As the beating starts
Flight
20 Wednesday Jan 2016
Posted possibilities, potential
inTags
I hear you calling me
Reaching out to me
Simmering possibilities
Plausibles
You touch me
Prodding
Pulling
Seeking my attention
SInging a siren song
You entice me
Tease me
The way a breeze
Plays with the grasses
The way a wind interacts
In a dance with a flag
The way the ripples spread in water
Touching all
Without a word
Tomorrow’s child
You beseech me
Draw me out
In ways yet unknown