Embers

The fire has passed
The embers last
Long into time
The warmth still felt
As the days melt,
life tries to stay kind.
CMM 2021

The fire has passed
The embers last
Long into time
The warmth still felt
As the days melt,
life tries to stay kind.
CMM 2021

I ran this morning
On ice and snow
The trees glisten
The ice fairies glow
I hear the geese
Sound celebration
The storm is gone
Now jubilation
As I crunched
My shoes as I run
I looked up to see
A heart shaped sun
© CMM 2021

A Day to remember
In winter’s dark embers
With the cold at your feet.
A saint in the past
Made sure love would last
So now we give roses and sweets.
CMM ©2021

Cold Mornings
I was out for a frigid cold jaunt.
The sky hung distant stars’ reflections.
The streets were full of shadows and Old antebellum buildings with long porches,
aged trees stood guard in the yards.
I heard a truck slow down as it passed.
The gentleman opened his car window. “ are you ok?” He asked.
“Yes, thank you.” I replied. He started to pull off and stopped.
“ Do you need a ride?” He asked again. “No, no thank you.” I responded .
He waved and continued on his way.
I never felt threatened, his demeanor felt safe.
However, I had to ponder about his concern.
I suppose it seemed odd at 22 degrees and 4:30 in the morning someone out.
It was gentleman of him to be thoughtful.
I am certain I will be a conversation piece
—- the rest of the day.

She came to be
She sits to know
Her purpose true
As she shall grow
Into a mistress
Of many hearts
She is her own…
© CMM 2021