A Sky of Possibilities

Heaven knows how people grow when sunsets glow in shades of gold and tangerine...

When I was young, flowers spoke to me... 

The wind sang through leaves of tender dreams... 

As life unfolds and a new world opens up like 

sweet Peonies with breathless moments... 

I see a Sky of possibilities where contrails become 

shootings stars that fill my heart and mind 

with waterfalls of pure emotion... 

Reviews

[emmajoy]

'The wind sang through leaves of tender dreams... '

These words are so beautiful, Pat. It's as if you've seen what I've seen, spoken on my behalf and then, as a gift, left me with a trembing heart and a broad smile. There's more to a garden than colour, there's that magical touch of nature taking its time, of lingering, of feeding the emotions.. of making memories. Thank you so very much.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Em... it is true that we can embrace the kindness of a flower who seems to understand that we need the velvet feeling of their petals to know we did our best even tho it was not easy... and we only need to share with a flower that is embedded in God's earth and put our worries away for another day. Thank you for your gracious review. Nature does speak to us in mysterious ways. truly, Pat

[Patricia Wedel]

I recently embraced a deep purple bearded Iris... it whispered much needed wisdom... that God in his infinite mercy would provide solace when storm clouds frighten the Universe if we only believe. truly, Pat

[emmajoy]

We all need to listen to what our surroundings whisper: at times, the shouting of humankind isn't as kind as it should be! Enjoy your day! x.

[Patricia Wedel]

Thank you Em... you are a Gladioli of blossoms whispering encouraging lullabies of peace and goodwill. truly, Pat x

[emmajoy]

Smiling into my morning and yours!

[Neville]

the very same things were happening to me, almost every day... when I was young..... delightful my friend.... Neville

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Neville... silence can say a lot and we hear the flowers speak to us in soft colors of love and devotion. Sometime the Sky is angry and we usually guess why that might be the feeling when our world is not willing to live in a peaceful way. Thanks for realizing there are possibilities. truly, Pat

[Neville]

Bless ya Pat

[jacob erin-cilberto]

there aren't enough skies like this anymore...or maybe it is that we don't take the time to notice them...you allow us to with your stark imagery and personification...thank you for the moment,
j.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Jacob... when the Sun sets, we often ponder the peaceful feelings of amber shades of gold. We are rich with nature's gifts. truly, Pat

[Lydia Shutter]

There are always possibilities for us....always options and choices. Shooting stars filling your heart and mind....what a lovely thing to think about! Every poem you write highlights your love of life and all things around you. Colorful! Lydi**

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Lydi... I appreciate your gracious comments as the ocean meets the sky in a spray of falling stars. truly, Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

Wonderful and beautiful words for nature dear Pat. The gift of nature allowed us to see true beauty and be free. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Patricia Wedel]

dear John... so delighted to read your review. I was inspired by a young neighbor just graduating from high school... wondering how he will feel when entering a new world of possibilities. As long as we live, there are new horizons to explore. truly, Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

A wonderful poem and you are welcome dear Pat.