sky gazing

The sky is a pastel blue this morning. A few passing clouds look like cotton candy. There is a hint of a sunrise into the distance. Gradually getting brighter. And I wonder what the day will bring. Perhaps an unexpected surprise to liven up the routine. A kind word. A smile. A dream–fulfilled.


© 2018 magicofwords

give me hope

I haven’t been inspired

and I’m tired–

tired of the rain

and yet another hurricane


Life is a storm

the streets are flooded–

flooded with worries, war

poverty and uncertainty


The world is upside down

and I miss your voice–

voice of reassurance

that it’s all going to be OK


© 2018 magicofwords