Life's intricate threads emerging
as a drifting mystery, kissed with wonder.
Touched gently with dawn's mist.
Like tears flowing from flower pedals.
Each droplet, they sparkle as tiny diamonds,
with the images of sunlight's warmth.
Bathed by gentle rains and then hidden
by nights somber shadows it fades.
Seeds scattered by dancing breezes;
planted in vast fields miles away.
Overlooked by clouds and brilliant stars.
One finite whisper, yet brushed in love
with the skillful rivulets of artist hands.
Sarah Claudette Bratcher
I love this poem...the imagery is stunning. You write beautifully and elegantly and I really enjoy reading your work. - Zoee