THIS WORD TURNER MAKES A HEART A YEARNER! 🙂
Capricious clouds billow then wilt
like airy sheers at an open window
whisked away into twilight.
Memories glide the corridors
of my mind, chronicles unnamed,
swept away like golden stars
on a rivers waves with no recall
of the scent of rain
or blossoms bursting in my chest
or a fire burning my tongue.
Inspired by “Stars on Water”
by Paul Militaru