In low dance of clouds, winged serenades
a warm ocean breeze
romping with me
dancing shadows of trees.

Soft morning mist
pink setting sun
the kiss of soft fog
tickling rain drops.

Magic Monarch moment
blooms that leave me breathless
electric thread – your hand in mine
seduction of wild secret places.

Find something to love
let in wild joy
to mend the soul
recharge for the worrisome world.