Through rippled glass I
gaze at beautiful May skies
and cherry blossom.
by Scooj
Through rippled glass I
gaze at beautiful May skies
and cherry blossom.
by Scooj
Early morning chill
numbs my fingers, though I care
not on such mornings.
by Scooj
An Autumn sunrise
offering false promises
that break chilly hearts.
by Scooj
That moment when you
rise above the clouds and the
wonder is revealed
by Scooj
A blocking high sits
obligingly overhead
warming Autumn hearts.
by Scooj
Don’t believe the red
sky as October’s storms brew
in the Atlantic
by Scooj
On days like this one
mortals are elevated
to the height of Gods.
by Scooj
A chocolate box sky
teases desire and wonder
before the rain comes.
by Scooj
Constant, leaden skies
press down on saddened landscapes;
when will the storm come?
by Scooj
A fleeting moment
of blue interrupts standard
British Summer grey.
by Scooj