So many pleasures of the day

How do you plan this next may?

With showers of delight

And flowers to the light

To show off the beauty

Of the planet

Pollen in the air

Leaves in the breeze

And trees that we breathe!

How fantastical your empire

Could be if you sat with me

And showed your trust to the ocean

And let it take you

To places reminiscing your past

And focusing on the angels

Discussing such fortune

As we drift at sea

In heavenly pursuits

Posted by antozak in Poetry, religious, the weather