Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Kind (O.S.I.)

Hi all,

I am happy to write a new poem for O.S.I. and the theme is kind.

They circle, bend, and smile
From time to time
Painting their love
Along the skyline
Turtle doves for your hair
Acorns for the squirrels to chew
The earth buried beneath red leaves
We turn, examine so beautifully
The color of pearl in the ocean
Though danger lurks beyond the woods
I've seen in nature something kind
Render me speechless, fully alive


Anonymous said...

great images...you have conveyed the feelings so well!

Gillena Cox said...

Vivid and absorbing; i particularly like the wrap up line; thats what its about in the silence of ourselves to recapture all of the kindness and beauty around us

much love...

Green Speck said...

This flows like a story ... well written !!!

Harshad Mehta said...

Leaves me speechless! Excellent poem.

Jim said...

So nice, W.G! I don't think the birds and animals know hate. They only know love, comuniality, and instinct.