Country life sets well
Gives me time and space to breathe
While horses nicker.
Country life sets well
Gives me time and space to breathe
While horses nicker.
Rainy Sunday nap
Chihuahua snores between us
Cat purrs at my side.
Around the pond ducks
Set up their nest in tall grass
Green heron returns
Laden with spring buds
Bare trees glow with fresh new growth
Color dots woodlands.
Wind chimes sing a tune
Pine trees sway as winter moves
Leaving room for spring.
Dream of distant land
Where foggy mountains meet sea
And sea gulls laughter.
Long grey winter days
Just below the woodland ground
Flowers wait to bloom.
After all these years
You are still the one I love
My own Valentine
Life is full of curves
Some cold as ice and frozen
And then the spring comes.
Cold wind, leaves rattle
Crows move across pine tree tops
Horses buck, frolic.