Monday, July 15, 2019

Sunshine on my shoulders..

















































Drops of courageous zest
rain from the sun, 
reflecting in watery, 
lazy, 
kaleidoscope colors,
broken only by 
faint breezes.
Light enters every wound.
My soul's a river 
flowing through me,
drawn to the stronger 
pull of joy and what I love.
In sunshine 
time dissolves.