perched high in a pine tree
one yellow daffodil
broken just below the bloom
one flash of sunlight
across my kitchen wall
beam Through wispy clouds
or glistening in dewy grass
or upon sparkling spider’s thread
one quiet moment alone
and I’m with you again
6 thoughts on “It Only Takes One”
So delicate! Thank you.
You are welcome, sweet Kenza. Your comments always mean so much to me. *sunset abovehilltops**children singing*
Sweet and gentle poem dear Joan *smiling children**shining star**smiling fullmoon* love and hugs to you Joan
Thank you, my dear, dear Krishna *willows in sunrise**hummingbirds hovering above day lilies* Blessings and love to you!
Such is the power of one!. Very profoundly rendered Joan. Love and goodwill.
Thank you so much, Savvy, blessings and sweetness to you, my dear friend! *sunrise over blooms**children dancing amid butterflies*