Centennial Park
my favourite lake
in the park
the pampas grass
looks so happy today
i cannot imagine why
the geese are honking
at the pea hens and ducks
the cockies screeching
above
am the only person here
in the early afternoon
can't begin to tell you
what a luxury that is
i want to carry this feeling
around for the rest of the day
leave the unopened mail
till tomorrow
Ahh yes, I felt just this way as I sat in the stillness as dawn arose this morning -- I wanted to carry the feeling with me longer than it lasted, to stay in that dream space. Love your ending lines...often how I feel about leaving emails unanswered, letting the phone ring on -- setting the envelopes in the tray for another day. Thanks for sharing. :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you for your lovely comment.
DeleteSounds like a very good idea!
ReplyDeletedelicious moments when we have to world to ourself - gorgeous sounds in your poem
ReplyDeleteOh, sounds wonderful!
ReplyDeleteI do agree leave that unopened mail for another and stay in your moment awhile
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping in to read mine
Much love...