Friday, December 23, 2011

DANCER

Diddle daddle
Fiddles and flutes
Stocking feet and hooded head
imitating swooping crane
Flight dancing and playing

Wrinkles and crinkles
Petals under sheeps' wool
Leaves dangle
Thorns prickle
Eyelids mingle

Diddle daddle
Fiddles and flutes
Naughty winkle
Shell in a pickle

Saturday, October 29, 2011

MISTY

Snow covered ground
A wonder of a miracle
Icicles delicately adorn
mighty blue spruce

Tracks of my footprints unseen
So cold the air, thin and crisp
Not a sound from the wild
As if time suspended forever

Midday sun shines brightly
Where shadows was once
no more follows

So lonely, so lonely to be alone
This place so vast
with promises of happiness and endless life

Beyond mountains my eyes see
Where streams meet, my feet dances
humming tunes I remember
So lonely, so lonely to be alone



Written by: Julita T. Santos