Saturday, August 31, 2013

Twirl

There was once a girl who spun around in circles with a smile
Not a care in the world, she would twirl.
But she grew, and after awhile; 
she would look back in wonder
and see how far her life had come.
She heard the jubilant cry of thunder, 
but her heart became numb
and 
doubt
crept
in.
She thought she was not good enough-
her twirling was just a remembered dream.
Moments, then years passed. 
one
after
another.
Then 
an
experience.

A Moment of truth


She finally believes,
and twirls again. 
faster,
faster,
around she goes.
 .......steven. ruining the blog moment.

Our desert (haiku)

I look through photos Our life through the four seasons Back through the old ones.  Blossoming in spring With all the diverse flowers ...