When the days are long and warm as wine, I bask in the sunset as long as I can. Marvelling the softening shades with growing darkness, there is nothing as peaceful as contemplating the cloud forms or the names of wild spring flowers. I don't take the serenity for granted as I am aware that others are suffering or in pain, and looks to the future with uncertainty and fear. This season of light is very short. I inhale each moment- a blessing.
cars in parking lots, hawked by seagulls-
spring buds freeze in storm-
Posted for dVerse Poets Pub - Haibun Monday, hosted for the last time by Victoria Slotto ~ Theme is Chijitsu - Lingering Day.
Thank you Victoria for your devotion and support of our poetry community ~ Good luck in your writing project ~