my window on the world

Window Wednesday

 

 

In the calm-

The trees stand, transformed into yellow slips

before the overskirt of green is laid on.

I can't think of a softer view

then the one Spring gives to me tonight

even though more verdant days

lie just over the end of Mays calendar.

Summer sun and blowsy color await.

But this soft night, quiet, brushed on, tapped,

waits for whispered prayers, for loving thoughts

until the stars mingle with the trees

in their yellow slips.-

 

LKP

Done