FLOWERS AND PEEPERS I walk among the flowers And breathe in the crisp air I hear peepers voicing their chant Welcoming in the new They shout hurry to your destiny Don’t waste time on tomorrow Everything fades so fast The scent of the flowers And the chant of the peepers Show the essence of spring Question… Are you waiting a lifetime To start a new beginning And to feel the magic Connected to life’s spring? © Doris Ann Bridgehouse |
THE INTIMACY OF NOW Although we are worlds apart There Is a place Where we can start Without preconceived ideas Without rules Without exceptions A gentle space where The past does not exist A new slate To fulfill each other’s essence Like the beginning of spring Where a chorus of birds Sing to greet the new day Without wanting something more Or caring where the wind will take them They enjoy the moment The intimacy of now. © Doris Ann Bridgehouse |
AT DUSK
The fragrance of spring Wafting on the breeze at dusk And lovers yielding to a sigh Of all that could be Brings a silence To the earth Filling it with happiness A moment seemingly unending. © Doris Ann Bridgehouse |