I try not to panic when I read the poems of the amazing participants of NaPoWriMo, you can see them here.
I panic because there is no way I’ll be near to what they do! But I am here now and I still love making sense with fewer words and the rhythm of unspoken sentences.
Eyes adjusted to shades
enjoying the differences
admiring the change
The juniper shadowed
cold or relieved
dearly needed anyway
Sun shining through the lilac leaf
empowered beams straight to my heart
awesome awareness of enlightened sprouting
The buds of the trees are finally burst
embraced and surrounded by light of life
my mind surrender to love
Walking on grass soft and warm
sensing the peace of nature
painting it all in green
Wonder what turns up tomorrow?
Love and peace to you