Sage Advice
Silver sage
Shows its age–
Whispering
Wise warnings
To the wind.
Wildflowers–
Newly bloomed–
Bend and sway
In errant breezes.
Ignoring
Sage advice,
They embrace a
Spring eternal,
While winter
Stalks–
Stealthy–
Hovering
Beyond the horizon.
–KTC
Thank you, Ann Marie! 🙂 By the way: I have been meaning to tell you how much I have enjoyed your recent creative writings and poetry.
LikeLiked by 1 person
lovely…and so descriptive
LikeLiked by 1 person