Summer sun and winds
Flowers blooming prettily
Ah, so nice. Achoo!
Summer sun and winds
Flowers blooming prettily
Ah, so nice. Achoo!
Birdsong in sunshine
Leaves stir; winddancing; calling
Open all windows!
Grr, whirr, buzz, clank, bam!
What summer sounds awaken me?
Mow, blow and go show.
Sunshine and sea song
Visit on the Breeze Express
Springtime nears Summer
Up at crack of noon
Day has become my nightime
Catch me on flipside
Where did the time go?
Dropped in tracks on road to Hell
No intentions paved.
Let us cross over
‘Attraversiamo’ gifts
Visits to learning
*Thanks whitishrabbit for the gift of insight into that Italian expression which opens windows and doors, leaving the opportunity for new gifts to be shared as we all “cross over” and visit each other’s blogs.
Firs dance in the wind
Like ballerinas gone wild
Effervescently
Housebound and ice held
Winter’s embraceable grip
Pins my self to peace
Soft rain is falling
But what I really miss is
Winter wonderland
Holiday blu-oos
Along with merry and gay
Terpsichore my floor
Not complaining here
Winter wonderlandlessness
But where’s it hiding?