Mary Lee has yet another great image this morning, to spark poetry. It is of a bubble.
Here’s what I wrote:
Hold me gently:
fingertips touching tender skin;
for inside,
I remain invisible
and vulnerable to the way things have been.
I float above this world,
in a cloak of color
but my rainbow drains easily,
so be gentle.
And the podcast:
Voice Recorder >>
Peace (in the poems),
Kevin
I like that ‘my rainbow drains easily’ Kevin, and always like hearing you read. Thanks. I hope I can get over there to write too!
Still time (always time) to write …
🙂