Whipped cream frosting
on a whipped cream cake
My mother, tossing sugar,
with the oven set to bake
A once-a-year adventure
she'd once agreed to take
I'd sit and watch her work,
and dream and contemplate
then after celebration,
we'd dig in, without haste
I'd close my eyes in wonder
and lose myself to taste
for #OpenWrite
Night skies are glowing
with the light of fireflies -
summer nights; fading
A quiet morning
breaks, as the sky cracks open
in beautiful light
Glowing pink lotus;
your petals hum with color
as you float on air
So, the Orchid sleeps;
biding its time in the cold,
until Spring unfolds
Furtive, like shadows,
they skirt the edge of forests
then leap to safety
Gold Chrysanthemums
raise their heads in sunlight,
a color cluster
On the outside skin:
an artwork array of lines -
In the inside: seeds
Corn, fields are brimming
and reaching high towards the sky;
the harvest begins
Reflecting sunlight
on the edge of the puddle;
shadows and muddle