week 296 ~ flowers grow rain falls
flowers grow rain falls
pausing we sit here
as mystery calls
our name as if all’s
fair and skies could clear
flowers grow rain falls
and each one enthralls
time so have no fear
as mystery calls
for the future sprawls
and dreams draw it near
flowers grow rain falls
our innocence stalls
each still unshed tear
as mystery calls
out beyond these walls
listen and you’ll hear
flowers grow rain falls
as mystery calls
Hmm….regardless of what we do…certain patterns remain constant…helps place into perspective our lives.
slpmartin
June 12, 2014 at 1:37 pm
And yet still mystery… always interesting, this life.
mairmusic
June 12, 2014 at 4:09 pm