Living Poetry word prompt – Park
The silver curtain oscillates
with the rhythm of the autumn wind
drenching every surface
of the park
outside my kitchen window
Vaugely the bird songs come through
in the gaps of house chores
until coffee is ready
and a book is chosen
The inviting moist timber chair
and the wet wrought iron table
in the patio
soaking in the rain
My face meets the ash sky in delight
The coffee cup will soon be overflowing
with laughter
The poetry in the book starts shedding
tears of joy
Flicker of Thoughts 