I Like To Write Poetry

Rebirth

Cracked shell seeking light,
Yellow yields to green.
Dusty blanket now fertile,
Morning flower’s petals bathing.

Crickets epic evening opus,
Upon the silent night,
Starry blanket unfurled,
Reveals placid moon glow.

Jasmine wisps aloft,
Trigger flooding yesterdays,
Reminding me once more,
To pause amidst the new.

Patrick.
2.16.16