Champions’ breakfast;
winter time’s sunny side up,
nature lover’s bliss.
Natural
Spring joy
Slightly faded blooms,
as mother, though tired, smiling,
brighten up your day.
This too shall pass
On wintry mornings,
when all else but coffee fails,
take heart; spring’s coming.
Engulfing
In your face, darling
buds, often overwhelming,
nature, as toddlers.
Nature speaks
Peeking through the trees,
straight into denying eyes,
changing; climate, lives.
The Chaos Within 