Strawberry Moon Above, the sky dons her rouge,A blush that night cannot subdue.Silent orb, in June’s sweet bloom,Casting forth her strawberry gloom.Tides swell under crimson light,Crests of waves catch fire at night.Lovers’ glances softly communeUnder the watchful strawberry moon.Fields asleep in silver hues,Draped in midnight’s crimson muse.Fleeting guest, gone too soon,Wishes cast on strawberry moon.She…
Ripe rouge, yet not as sweet,Tartness where sugar should meet.In fields of green, they stand alone,Juice of sorrow, the seeds sown.Tendrils reach, the sun to spurn,Berries blush, with sourness churn.Harvest of the heart, so bittersweet,Fruitful yield, but not a treat.Each bite, a tale of unripe dreams,In every chew, a silent scream.Nature’s rubies, fair in deceit,Promises…
In Praise of Strawberries Sun-kissed rubies on the vine,Tender sweetness, subtly fine.Morning dew on scarlet cheeks,Nature’s blush, the summer seeks.Beneath wide skies, a berry’s burst,In gardens wild, they quench our thirst.Each a gem, with seeds of gold,In gentle hands, they’re softly held.Fragrance ripe, in breezes thrown,Fields of red, now fully grown.Joy to pick, a treat…
Farewell dear mother, your journey begins,Past the veils where the ether thins.Your voice, a melody softly waning,Leaves the air with your love remaining.In your chair, the imprint stays,Echoes of laughter, the sun’s last rays.Teacups rest from stories told,Hands now silent, warmth turned cold.Seasons will turn, the trees will bow,I’ll seek your wisdom, here and now.The…
Before I was a mom, I sailed on dreams,Charted seas in starlit beams.My hours were mine to lose or keep,Nights full, yet filled with sleep.I read books from start to end,Plans stood firm, schedules would bend.Coffee lingered on my tongue,Silent suppers savored, unsung.Shoes were tidy, lined with care,Impromptu outings pulled from thin air.My thoughts were…
In a crowded park’s gentle sway,I saw a young mother with her day:Sunlight danced through leaves above,She tended to her child with love.A picnic spread on a patchwork quilt,Crumbs of laughter and joy they built.A tiny hand with fingers curled,Reaching out to touch the world.She sang a tune without a name,Each note a spark, a…
Mommy misses you, my dear,With each tick of the clock here.Coffee cold, morning breaks,Echoes of the laughter we make.Chairs sit empty, plates untouched,Rooms too quiet, your presence much.Glimpses of your smile in my dreams,Sunlight duller than it seems.Shadows stretch, seeking you,In corners where our giggles flew.Bedtime stories now unread,Your pillow empty beside my bed.Toys gather…
You will call her Mom, my dear,As we welcome you with cheer.Her arms, a new home found,Where love and care abound.In her eyes, you’ll see the light,That chases away the darkest night.Words soft, a soothing balm,In storms, a peaceful calm.She’ll hold your hand, guide your steps,Through life’s puzzles, its complex webs.With every laugh, with every…
In a world woven from the threads of kindness,She stands, a beacon of gentleness and grace,Not born of blood, but bonded by the heart,My other mother, with her endless embrace.Her laughter, a symphony in quiet rooms,Her wisdom, a map through my darkest fears,In her eyes, I find the light of stars,Guiding me beyond the rush…
In the silence of our shared spaces,Her eyes speak in storms and thunders,Each glance, a cascade of unspoken words,Where love once dwelled, now shadows linger.The kitchen breathes with the aroma of past meals,Where laughter was our companion, now sits unease,Her voice, a melody turned sharp and cold,A music box that’s ceased its tender tunes.We share…
