As the Wind Speaks…
April sun fades in crimson skies,
Serenaded by catbird cries.
Owl takes refuge in maple tree
As the wind speaks softly to me.
Thoughts tumble down, into the fray
At the end of a weary day.
Golden moon rises high and free
As the wind speaks softly to me.
In a trance, dancing by starlight;
Lips like velvet deep in the night.
Arms enfold and rock me gently
As the wind speaks softly to me.
April sun fades in crimson skies
As the wind speaks softly to me.
Colleen Keller Breuning © 2021
April 30, 2021
Ecrits Blogophilia Week 7.14 Topic: WC – The Wind Speaks
Hard Bonus (2 points): WC – Write in kyrielle sonnet format
Easy Bonus (1 Point): WC – Incorporate a catbird
WC = Writer’s Choice!
SECRET PHRASES:
- In the Pink
- Cherry Bomb
- Saturday in the Park
- Spring Fever
- Spring Canopy
- Cherry Blossom Parade
- I Want to hold your hand
- A blossoming romance
- I think I’m turning Japanese
- Cherry Pink and Apple Blossom White