A young little snailDesiring a snack,Looked around the garden For something to smackWhat had ripened And was ready to eat? There had to be something Delicious for his treatThen he espied them In their radiant vibrancyOh, they were perfect, An enticing delicacyBut how to reach them At their towering height? Luckily a mushroom Offered to … Continue reading A Snail’s Snack
Wild Rabbits
zipping around trees zoom through the flowery field standing statuesque watching the golden sunset noses twitching in the fresh breeze dashing into the twilight
Focus
The franticfear causes hesitation And panic creates confusion Thenthat momentwhen thelook in their eyes begins to focus And a determined smirk grows . Note: the WordPress reader may not display the formatting in this poem correctly. You should be able see it correctly directly on … Continue reading Focus
The Old Ways
We have forgotten the old ways The lessons of our great-great-grandmothers got lost in the maze of technology during their journey to us, Swirled around by the washing machines, Stumbling dizzy and confused Past the mass manufactured clothing, Leaning on the computer desks to catch their breath, and, While their head was turned, their maps … Continue reading The Old Ways
Cottagecore
When the world goes askewWhen patterns you once knew Disappear Lie in broken pieces Nothing provides comfort when everyone is disconnectedThen there is nothing left to dobut to reconnect in new ways to the world Instead of buying vegetables you can grow your own, placing the seedlings into the soil, providing them with water, watching … Continue reading Cottagecore
The Gradual Descent
Catharsis
Heavy air pressure,Smothering humidity;Rain finally falls.The sun shines again;The storm has dissipated.Memories surface,Emotions intensify;Tears finally fall.She can smile again; The pain has dissipated.
Cloaked in Confidence
Frost gently encasesThe delicate plant stands firmHer armour glistens
Goblin Mode
Sometimes you need to gointo goblin modeRetreat into yourdark basement cave,Clutching bags of junk food,Watch a trash reality tv show, Snarling at anyone who bothers you with their mere existanceOnce you've had this retreat, the graceful elven princess may once again emerge
Shadow Frost
Vibrant green grass Basks in the golden sunrise,Announcing spring's arrival Yet in the shadows Winter's last grip holds that grassSubdued by white frost But the night's dark chill Is instantly conquered When the last vestiges melt In daylight's advance
Elderberry Tea 