Fresh-faced sun bather
Turns to cook the other side
Sore back and shoulders
Should have used stronger sun cream
Learn the lesson for next time!
© 2014 Harcourt 51
Month: July 2014
Surrounded by Predators
Cornered;
Trapped like prey, surrounded by predators
No way out, nowhere to run.
Such are the words of the lonely poet.
Stuttering with rage
And terror, and panic,
Speech comes haltingly
As the fight continues.
Yet as the end draws nigh,
When all appears lost,
His eyes he raises skyward
In desperation and hope;
And sees the shafts of light
Pouring from behind the clouds
Over distant landscapes,
Enlightening weary souls.
Inspiration from on high
Opens wide the troubled heart
That it may find salvation
In sharing words of comfort.
© 2014 Harcourt 51
Wild Thing
Growing on foot path.
Flowering in summer heat.
Born to be wild thing.
And Stretch
A good stretch works wonders for the back and gives you a sense of freedom.
