Wednesday, January 27, 2010

swaying to the breeze are the lovely trees
swishing and swashing are my curtains
unexpected yet most welcome is the mizzle
pitter patter down my window pane
and through the french door they reach to me
sprinkling water on my face
the feel so lovely and beautiful
hands held out I stand on my balcony
to savour this picturesque scene

Monday, January 4, 2010

I mused over this strange aspect
Two ladies trying to surpass one another
All just to hold a very special place
Both in his mind and in his heart

When will it ever enter their thoughts and mind
That each have their own special place, a different kind
I mused over this strange aspect of the two ladies
One elder to him and the other younger