Wednesday, June 21, 2017

Morning Hopes...

In the silent moments
Before sunrise
When dawn faintly
Tints the sky
I awake from my dreams
In quiet anticipation
Hoping the morning light
Will bring your words to me
Still wrapped in the warmth
Of my slumber
I read your gentle words to me
Like rose petals they fall around me
And I feel you are there close to me...
Now and I hope no longer
Do you feel so far away...

Prose - Dianne Dawes - ♥
For my dear friend C.B.

Sunday, June 4, 2017

There Is A Place...

There is a place
Where I go
When lost in thought
A place of solitude
In quiet repose
Surrounded by flowers
The scent of the meadow
The sun's warm glow
The song of wild grasses
And Nature's boundless flow
A place where just 'being'
Is enough...

Poem - Dianne Dawes - ♥
Wallpaper Image - Please enlarge
For my dear friend C.B.