Mind scribbles while I listen

some thought strings from an afternoon

Mind scribbles on a sunny afternoon

doodling flowers and trees

words wash over me 

like the cool autumn breeze

and I wonder if you know

that in every breath

I feel you

every song

I hear you

every minute

I want you

near …

how time has flown

and stood in exactly

the same place …

is still a mystery

to me.

we missed each other's firsts

and turned a corner down 

the road we thought was straight ...

and in the darkness shines a light

it's always you ---

Author's Note

captcha thriver. I like that a whole lot

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Good to allow the mind to wander.
"Mind scribbles on a sunny afternoon
doodling flowers and trees
words wash over me
like the cool autumn breeze"
I liked the lake near my house. Lake St. Clair and time to wander in time and in thoughts. Thank you Lyn for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Lyn Anderson]

You are too kind. Thank you

[Coyote Poetry]

I love your work and you are welcome Lyn.