Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Cedar Park

I was waiting, gazing,

out the front door of my hotel at

orange poppies swaying beside a tan rock,

when an bright orange cab parked in front and

the driver got out, sipped his water and stood

waiting; revelation ?
a brief glimpse eclipsed,

a moment first lifted to the faceting light

then dropped to the floor of the world.


Kathie Brown said...

Oh, Guy, this is wonderful! I am so glad you wrote a new poem! I love the image and the final two lines! Magnificent! Sweetness and sorrow all tenderly wrapped together!

Guy said...

Hi Kathie

Thank you very much for your kind comments. I will try to post more regularly.


kerrdelune said...

Oh WOW, this i gorgeous, all of it is gorgeous!

Guy said...

Hi Cate

Thanks for your wonderful comments.