the cool morning breeze
played with the curtains
made them dance
in summer’s sunrise colours
promising another golden day
to spend at the beach
she lay in her bed
just for one more minute
or maybe two
thinking
that the windows needed cleaning
The ever brilliant Jinksy provided yet another work of art to inspire us.

Or maybe her spectacles? LOL ♥
ReplyDeleteThat is wonderful!. ..and I identify with the final line too. ;-)
ReplyDeleteFabulous!
ReplyDeleteAh yes, I know the feeling. But the next day I will feel the same, because I hate window cleaning!
ReplyDeleteMundane thoughts tend to intrude at such times - tiresome, isn't it;-)
ReplyDeleteYou know, if you wrote those thoughtful and delightful words. On a small card...with her painting.ge..they'd sell like hotcakes!
ReplyDeleteYou really have a knack for inspirational writing as you view her works!
I love your poetry
ReplyDelete"made them dance in summer's sunrise coulours" is just beautiful and then in the end back with two feet back in reality