Owl Tree Whimsy
  • Recipes
  • Serial Boxes
  • Writing
    • Poetry
    • Reflections
    • Short Fiction

Poetry Collection


Poetry Index

a sweet simple thing

6/14/2013

 
standing on the cusp 
of what was and is to be.

tomorrow's dreaming becomes real - 
while rainy images
puddle in the past.

​splashing under feet, onward, 
together, yet unexpectedly, 
our hope comes true.

newly etched in the sand,
love lines 
unwind expectancy.

from the cliffs ahead spirals a path,
once darkened by expectations
so
urged by undulating ocean waves
we proceed together
into this dream we knew all along -
a new day dawns, 

sun setting 
on
and on we go.

the darkness
remains only a glimpse,
forgotten now,
in the light and new -
accepting we deserve 
the wonder and awe,
this time as before.

standing on the cusp
of what was and is to be.


Comments are closed.
About | Connect | RSS
© Owl Tree Whimsy 2011 – 2023 is licensed under CC BY-NC-ND 4.0​

Picture
  • Recipes
  • Serial Boxes
  • Writing
    • Poetry
    • Reflections
    • Short Fiction