Gentle Green

 

This day begins briskly sunny
an osprey echoes our sunrise lake
we chat by morning’s window
with tea and curiosity

thoughts spill
into each other

as your soft coral lips
sculpt words
I’ve drifted

my love’s ignited
as sun
fires your gentle green eyes

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rob kistner © 2022

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~ jus’ lil’ mo’ Maya — jus’ b’cause ~


28 thoughts on “Gentle Green”

  1. A hypnotic post, Rob. I would love to reblog it sometime on Songshinesounds.com. Or if you have other favorite musical posts, please let me know. We’re trying to showcase works inspired by music.

      1. I am totally aligned with Kerf in this. Green eyes are the color of the grasses, the fields, the forests — the color of nature, and all the mystery therein help — I love green eyes. I almost got there with my hazel eyes. Green eyes are as precious as the emeralds they revere.

    1. Thank you Helen! …and I have noidea what crumpets are. In 75 years, never bothered to investigate. The word just sounded like something I would not want in my mouth… 😉

  2. What a lovely serene moment you capture… it seems to be a great beginning for days and days to come.

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