I sit in the winter afternoon sun
and let it converse
with my skin
while I soak my soul
in it’s warmth
we both soak
the silence between us
this communication is
so captivating
I let the lazy afternoon
slowly merge with
the early evening
sun softly glances
at my blissful being
and reluctantly
murmurs a promise
of coming back soon
I slowly shut my eyes
knowing well that
all my tomorrow’s
depend on this promise
some promises are
for soul to keep safe.
An insightful and meditative piece.
A beautifully-written,imaginative,and reflective poem.
I let the lazy afternoon
slowly merge with
the early evening
sun softly glances
at my blissful being
and reluctantly
murmurs a promise
of coming back soon… appreciating Nature’s promise to come back in and bless with the blissful feeling… lovely!
Wonderful imagery depicting the poet spending some quality time alone 🙂