Oh morning blooms! thy charm upon my waking eyes, such beauty of creation, a good morning must suffice! Those red and green and of shades so violet to miss a sight like this and wake up late dressed in sunrise’s gold…
Shades of Grey and White
A floral mix, and spices within, a charming eau-de-cologne,
The smell she had left rhymed with my coffee.. I was mind blown!
Rain Splattered Window & Paper Boat Days
A poet remembers his paper boat days while watching the rain through his office window.