Echoes in a Dream

The green leaves tremble
As breeze from the passing car
Shudders the still air.

 

 Rain drops on the plant
Glisten in the morning sun.
(Seems like it's smiling.)

Dark clouds in the sky;
Pampas grass bends with the wind;
A flash of sunshine.

Faint chirping voices
Drift from the house on the hill;
Echoes in a dream.

How green are the woods:
Rolling waves of verdant grass;
Rhapsody of life.
 

 

 They don't wave at me--
Busy city visitors,
Though I wave at them.

The sky is gray, dark;
Cool breeze blows across my face
As I journey home.

Small bits of orange--
Jewel weed sprinkles the green bush;
A gentle bursting.