December Scenes

surprise.

An array of culture food
was sitting on the table
as I silently cry… for joy
of the magic moments

that visits my mind.

Those days were gone
as the rolling thunders
hit the silver skies.
Heavy clouds

as I look up high.

December just walked right in
with a bit of a colder wind
biting your bare skin.
Drizzly scenes.

Oh, how it echoes
throughout the garden
back to my room walls
as I sit in bed
wrapped in warm sheets
by the window chill.

Gusty wind…
waltz in
on all corners
of my suddenly

breezy den.

Welcome
to my midweek
blustery morning
December rain

scenes.