PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Let my spirit be a sun

ready to exhale -- the beams escaping

as warm, wordless breath.



Flowers open, and dance;

welcome the life essence of wind

as it skims their petals into motion.



We become an ocean

of music.  Crescendos splashing

into soul harmony; mist in the air that



seagull wings flap across

a globe, now pregnant with existence,

with life, with insistence, with NOW.