Another year,

When images,

Danced with fleeting thoughts. ...

Beauty,

Is out there.

I can feel it....

Tiles,

Beautifully laid.

Colors, ...

Sweet,

Shy,

Hiding. ...

Essence.

Arranged with love.

Colored in humility. ...

Grow.

Color the day.

Sprinkle happiness, ...

Lock us together.

Pass days with me.

In sixty years, ...

Broken pieces,

Discovering each other.

Creating harmony. ...

“Drooping down,

In the summer heat.”

We bloomed long ago. ...

Eyes don’t lie.

They just look.

Through everything. ...

Reserved.

For us.

Had to pass by today. ...

Imagined with the heart.

Sketched by hand.

Woven in time. ...

A stage-coach wheel,

Far from distant,

Arid wastelands. ...

Shrubbery,

Dried leaves,

Cobwebs, ...

Not a soul in sight.

Neighbors,

Piled together, ...

A little color,

Brightens the grey.

And a simple smile, ...

Coiled up,

Ready for tomorrow.

Worn out, ...

Once,

Someone lived there.

Creating memories. ...

Concrete,

Cracks.

Paint, ...

Colors and shapes,

Brightening grey autumn days.

Dreams stuck concrete. ...