A cluster of little whites whispering joyful secrets In their garden universe Brings back the tickle of butterfly kisses On a hot summer morning J U N E Breath and air Rose tinted glasses Despite looming lawn mowers in the distance Breath And Air A pair, with 8 tiny seashell white petals tentatively… approach each other in a hushed lovers song Tension in S t a c c a t o sprinkling pixie dust Into toasted chestnut brown hair Little hand in mine As we watch them ascend with the light breeze soft scents of geranium An aerial dance Higher And Higher Over the garden, Over the lamp post, Over the homes, into the clear robin sky Loving in infinite legato————————— My eyes met yours as we marvel at nature’s bounty Deepened connection after a season of rain Our presence of three Safe love Anything for this moment
Layered Fragments, Becoming Whole 