Reason for waking,
lofty faded dreams
soft steps in grass
eyes raised skyward
Brisk breeze blows
wind swirls on water
geese march in air
reality softly fades.
Flame tip to candle
upon twilight’s drift
gentle moon whispers
napping cats on tables.
Tired head anointed
by fluffy down pillows
cotton candy waltz’s
sun ablaze in yellows
purple be the crocus’
welcome to darkness.
Bio: Ken Allan Dronsfield is a Published Poet and Author originally from New Hampshire, now residing in Oklahoma. He enjoys thunderstorms, walking in the woods at night, playing guitar and time with his cats Merlin and Willa. Ken’s work can be found in numerous Magazines, Reviews, Journals and Blogs throughout
the Internet and in print venues.
Excellen write Ken Allan Dronsfield. Picturesque imagery. Simply put, beautiful write.
thank you so much for the wonderful words!