brooding clouds
finally spill their brew
of large, plopping raindrops.
on her daily walk, pace unchanged –
rediscovering her childhood joy
of walking in the rain
Pat R
7/12/19
brooding clouds
finally spill their brew
of large, plopping raindrops.
on her daily walk, pace unchanged –
rediscovering her childhood joy
of walking in the rain
Pat R
7/12/19
fast walks down the lane
slows – scent of honeysuckle
invites lingering
Pat R
5/31/19
I can’t help but smile
when I think of you – long walks
sharing hopes and dreams
your help as the waves claimed sand
beneath my feet, I felt safe
Pat R
2/28/17
For