02 July 2010

Spoonful of summer

Stopping briefly
to soak in sun
summer trust runs high

The touch
weightless, still
a moment gone
silently as it came

The kiss of the Spirit
received, cherished

This poem was written in reponse to L. L. Barkat's Random Acts of Poetry prompt A Tablespoon of Summer at The High Calling Blogs.


Missie said...

You must have good smelling toes ;)

Unknown said...

Great words for a special moment!

S. Etole said...

What a lovely touch ...

Sandra Heska King said...

Beautiful! Photo and words.

L.L. Barkat said...

a moment gone/silently as it came

That's the part that slowed me.

Anonymous said...

oh! and you got a picture of it!