each new day I seek
for something not seen before
through new slant or light
with wide-eyed wonder of babes
gratitude for blindness cured
Month: May 2018
2018.05.20: quenching
small puddles of rain
could they be tears from heaven?
hope for those who thirst
2018.05.19: breakfast
blackbirds foraging
freshly mowed field of green grass
seeds, worms, or other
2018.05.18: bouquet
can you see the bunch
wildflowers I picked for you
yellow, white, and red
better we let them to live
all their days in sun and rain
2018.05.17: chase
blurs of black and brown
hawk flap for flap with raven
more than game of tag
Longing For Water 