Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte

Apricot Days

on November 2, 2016

Now is my favorite time of Autumn
Apricot leaves glow in cool days soft sunlight
Mellow like pumpkin-spice latte
Delicious they warm me
I’m happy to linger and live in the now.

6 responses to “Apricot Days

  1. vivachange77 says:

    Thanks for your comment, Lynn. I appreciate your reading my poetry. 🙂

  2. That image of the spiced latte is perfect for the sense of warmth there is now – not in the air, I hasten to add! – but in the colours.

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