poet

Morning Rain


The moon wakes an early rain

The wind now sway with fall

I listen to the distant thunder

I listen to nature’s call…

Calming breeze crosses my face

And drops of rain keep gentle beats

Quiet darkness is broken with light

The blooms now permeate with sweet

Hope

©. CMM. 2020

Corn Moon


A short run under a full moon.

Foretelling of the Harvest Days

Fog and ghost in a purple haze

Winter chill will be here soon.

© 2020 CMM

My Son and My Run


He laughs and sings

And dances on stage hoping to

Distract a world at rage .

© CMM 2020

Infinity


I walk among ancient sands

Yet walk as if it was new

The winds blow at my side

And I only think of you.

© CMM 2020

Shadows


Only shadows seen

Many stories have I read

Of shadows to dread

However these are promise

Of the morning ahead

© CMM. 2020




Fairy Dust


If you wake in the morning

while all the world sleeps

you will see the crystals of the fairy dust.

They were left during the night

To light their way

just in sight

as the moon bows

the twilight shows it’s veil

Sister


I woke to listen

to a long time friend; sister.

She is on her way

to the hospital today

to be at her husband side.

copyrighted:  2020