Musings
The Pond
A moment forever held in a memory
It is kept like a treasured souvenir
It bears witness to a dream
A manifest in Mother Nature’s arms
Behold she says
A vision of beauty for you dear one
She paints a sunset into the sky
Spilling its hues onto the mountain
It pours down into the trees
It floods across the pond
It casts into a young heart that sends ripples of joy with each beat
For dear one who is in the space between adolescence and adult
To find a place of peace……
Is as precious as a cool breeze on a warm summer afternoon
Your lungs expand together feeling the lightness of your souls
Yes, you feel it
The air is static with electricity filling each molecule with joy and peace
A moment held in a memory
Now is kept in a painting forever