Lazy Sunday afternoons
on my back porch swing
not a cloud in the sky
not a chore to be done
the sun caresses and warms my skin
birds chirp the music for the scene
a spider web sparkles like crystal thread
red domed lady bugs crawl along the banister
Lucy naps on the rug by the door
occasional breezes stir the wind chimes
humming birds search for sweet nectar
mountains fill the background view
dandelions like miniature sunbursts dot the yard
I melt into this painting while
swinging on my back porch swing.
No comments:
Post a Comment