Iris 2

 

Gentle Breeze

A gentle breeze
Can lift your spirits
Send you soaring
Through the air
Like a blue bird
On lofty currents
Gliding ’round
Without a care

A gentle breeze
Can lift your spirits
With softest touch,
A wind so kind
Will lift the skirts
Of pretty girls
Showing off
Their round behinds

 

New Horizons

Deep blue caresses
Hills and valleys beckoning
Landscape of wonder

For Missy

 

 

Before Dawn

Glimpses of heaven
Deep blues above and below
Waiting for release

 

Climax

Plunged into darkness
Heaven pours and thunder roars
White scattered on blue

 

A Grey Approaches

A grey approaches
Bringing life to all that’s green
And browns to the blues

 

World of White

From depths we rise
To meet the day
A world of white
With shades of gray
Did we travel north
Or too far south
Or simply caught
In winter’s mouth
We’ll check supplies
Before we go
To peaceful blues
Deep down below

 

Lost at Sea

The scene expands before me
Brilliant blue ceiling
And matching blue floor
Fixed eyes on the horizon
Praying then cursing
Realizing tis only a cloud
Welcomed all the same
Friends comes in many forms
Coaxing it closer
Whispering sweet things
Till night falls and carries it away

 

Tin Can Voyeur

Draped in silence
The deep, dark blue
Above me a ballet
Rainbow of color
Flash of light
Below a coarse bed
Solid as rock
Fluid as the wind
She is out there
Singing her song
Tending her garden
I am a voyeur
Living in a tin can