Touched By The Sun

time of the year                                                                    

warm not hot

gentle breeze

caressing the face

flower petals

open up

drawing on the

power

of the orb

high in the sky

nourishment

life giving

to man

or beast

a cleansing

chasing away

all that is

not pure

be like

the tree

reach

for the sky

feelings

are good

one with nature

good

to be

alive

First Posted on R Jacob Post Poetics Muses

TUESDAY, DECEMBER 27, 2011