the marigolds beckon
in the hot sun they beckon
their radiant bold yellow gold
proclaim a new day
your lovely eyes beckon
in the morning light they beckon
your golden eyes like marigolds
give hope to a new day
25 Tuesday Aug 2020
09 Sunday Aug 2020
Tags
creative writing, poem, poems, poetry, questions, soul, stars, wild, wilderness
are you a small voice in the wilderness
or are you the wilderness
a storm in a teardrop
a jungle within skin
is your breath a gentle hurricane
is your heart a quiet howl
is your life an ever shifting round
of rain and wind and sun
do stars give you comfort
do they have the answers you seek
does the brightly whirling gyre
give your wild soul release