As Soft As A Lullaby

Even in the house
There's a strong breath of sunshine
Weaving the shadows.

Which is the brighter,
The rays of the morning sun
Or the new daisies?

Hanging over stream,
New billowing white flowers;
Sound of humming bee.

Shadow dappled road;
Sweet smells float from the forest;
A warm June morning.












Stepping into shade
I find a sudden coolness.
Lone bird keeps chirping.









Warble in the woods
As soft as a lullaby
Trills across the road.


The daisies that grow
On shady side of the road
Bring the sun with them.

I am not alone
Enjoying the gentle sun;
So do the damned bugs.