Our planted seeds sprout memories
Graceful blooming remedies.
We welcomed life
Drummed a beat
Began a new year’s melody.
Grateful rain danced
feeding souls
bossa nova or zydeco
we tapped a few
as thunder rolled.
Clouds parted
toward twilight strolls
warm nights,
private scrolls.
The days blended like sunsets . . .
Palettes of Gods kissing Goddesses
I heard you nudge me forward
I stepped
Walking on water with my pen.
Sing with me, muse,
One last summer song
through wind and wave
As time moves on
May the sun’s rays caress
these golden locks
I curl my toes in sand
while skipping rocks.
When leaves scatter
as my hair turns gray
Let our harmony
forever
remain.
And when snowflakes fall
I hibernate
A dormant volcano
on the edge of the sea
while Pegasus flies over me.
May I call you forth
again in Spring?
Your presence wakes me
helps me breathe
Enjoying life
As long as my fate may be.
-Celia Blake
08-15-2019
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Evoking the Daughters of Zeus, Muse by Celia Blake
