A single word to describe,
A simple sentence to explain,
Like the wings of a butterfly that ripple the air,
Like laughter dancing on its wings.
The pull of the sun to burrow into the soft grass.
The softness of a perfect pillow,
the warmth of a worn out blade.
The nostalgic hum of a forgotten melody,
Like shelter for from the rain,
A dreamy place to lay one’s head,
Like plains of wheat hiding everything beneath,
The fields of autumn beckoning.
Wild eyes and a wild mind,
Captivating with a stare.
Calling and pulling closer.
Like a sky not big enough to hold all the stars,
Meadows of flowers waiting to be found,
The forest depths waiting to be seen.
The desire to explore, to wander,
Stolen smiles and beads of joy,
Tangled hands and passing glances.
Wandering souls seeking adventure.
Prose and stanzas come to life,
A single thought, seeking words,
Poetry always goes to you.