Pure Delight

Pure Delight

You are my pure delight

as I lay here under ever changing skies

overwhelmed by the canvas painted before me.

I glance heavenward, so taken by the beauty I cannot believe I am where I am.

My parka, a warm blanket,

snuggles my body working hard to keep the chill at bay,

as I stare long into blues and iridescent clouds;

transported to another time, while the wind ruffles the fur around my face.

Anxious to sneak another look at you once more,

I turn my head and you steal another piece of my heart

silencing my objective reality.

 I am not me and you are not you.



3 Comments Add yours

  1. Nathi says:

    Beautiful, serene and full of love!

    1. becketar says:

      Thank you most kindly.

      1. Nathi says:

        Pleasure is mine!

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