Shy Clouds
Shy clouds blush sunsets
they float coyly past the moon
with wind blown kisses
Fly Away
leaving plume of tears gliding sparrow flees in flight
to a carefree moon
Still Standing
Shrinking violet stands
windy gale and torrent rains
couldn’t break her down
Feel
Always smell the blooms
forever view starry skies
But, still feel what’s real
UnFolding
destiny unfolds
watching colors meld and blend
forming magic light
Last Straw
You know that last straw
that broke the camel's back, well….
it made mine stronger
Moonbeams
Cozy curled asleep
catching moonbeams in my dreams
to free tomorrow
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