A peal of thunder so loud and so near, the windows rattle and the house shakes. Or, to put it more succinctly, a skyquake.
To happen upon a spring while walking through meadow and wood, and to find strawberries bubbling up from the ground. Or, to put it more succinctly, a mindquake.
Suddenly awakening upon the completion of one’s sixty-third trip around the sun, to the voice and touch of a loved one. Or, to put it more succinctly, a dreamquake.
May 20, 2019
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Categories: Everything and Nothing, New Poems & Pieces
Tags: Birthdays, Diaries, Dreams, Journals, Love, Poems, Poetry, Strawberries, Thunder