Posted in August 2019, Butterfly Cinquain

Summer’s Flying Away

Tree, nature, butterflies

Wind whispers

With a chilly voice.

Daylight turns off her light

Earlier, as each evening fades

Away.

Calendar creeps forward to the

Predetermined time

Autumn’s debut

Will come.

Butterfly Cinquain

(Trying to enjoy each summer day while it lasts!)

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Posted in Butterfly Cinquain, July 2019

A Leaf in Summer

Brown dried up leaf in summer

Out of place?

Out of season?

A misfit in my path?

Or a reminder sent by God?

A note

To awaken me to count the days,

Wasting not a moment?

“Redeem the time”

He says.

Butterfly Cinquain

“Even in our best shape we are a brittle piece of mortality. Your life is a breath, don’t waste it.” —LeCrae