Sunday, 1 March 2020

September in the Playground

They danced in joy, a trinity,
flickering white beauties.

We were in the simplest of places, of joy and exploring.
Our eyes opened and nature poured her gifts:
the white pearls danced,
the spiders dappled brown built their webs,
and surprises of yellow gold, blue, red and black,
flashed grace and went.

We marvelled in this simple place,
overflowing

My boy explored and spun and paused,
the beauty touched his fizzing soul,
he looked, still. 

We belonged us three, to each other, and to nature’s beauty. 

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