Bathed in summer sunshine
Gentle breezes stir
the stems
But above in the
golden sun
Grow an array of
perfect gems
Bathed in summer sunshine
Gentle breezes stir
the stems
But above in the
golden sun
Grow an array of
perfect gems
Pebbles smooth,
Like crude glass
Smoothed by nature
Time and tide
Its patterned form
Marbled in style
Sits comfortably
In the fingers
To be skimmed
Back to the ocean
Ice and rain
Sleet and hail
Storm and tempest
Wind and gale
The rugged rock
Cannot prevail
Nature is a really wonderful thing
But I particularly
like Hummingbirds
And there is a reason
why they hum
It’s because they
don’t know the words
One foot of snow fell
In the town of
Lexington
So, when he went
outside
He only wore one
Wellington
The stream runs down
the rugged hill
To where stands a quiet
water mill
And when water shoots
along the spill
The wheel is turned to
break the still
So, the miller toils
with sweat and skill
And when there are no
more sacks to fill
The sluices close and
again all’s still
It’s my favourite time of day
Is a special time, a magical
time
A time for romancing
lovers
For shared enjoyment
Or solitary reflection
A time to drink in the
vistas
Along with the
cocktails
My favourite time of
day
Boasts awe inspiring
displays
Whether over the open
sea,
Beyond distant
mountains,
Over prairie or
savannah,
Or painting barren
desert
Or colouring the icy
tundra
Illuminating a city
landscape
Whether it’s across
the river
Or behind the gas
works
It’s a special time, a
magical time
It’s my favourite time
of day
When the sun sets
The mist cascaded down the hillside Like a maiden’s hair Tumbling onto her shoulders The bare branches of the birch trees Pierced ...