Photo By: Carrie
Machines whir, warm
Voices storytelling
Love, loss and years gone by, threads
Collecting everywhere, home
Cooked fresh
Food, crisp wine, circled up
Meals, bellies full unending
Conversation
Pine trees
Reaching sun rays kissing
Quiet enough to hear
Butterflies wings dancing as you drift
Asleep, walking, enjoying
The fresh mountain air, gawking
At neighbors yards
“Oh look at those lilies, they are gorgeous!”
A time to look forward
To projects moved forward, some
Finished some just beginning. Time
To just be, as you
In pajamas until the afternoon
Hair undone, make-up left in the bag in your room
Laughing until tears fall easily cleansing
Your face, soaking into your soul, friends
In the moment enjoying
The little things
The Shady Tree 